I gave her a towel and sent her into the shower. She entered my bedroom; I pulled the towel off. Her body was better than Id expected: thin waist, thick bones built for the steppes. Her ass was meaty in a good way, her breasts were large, the nipples awkward. In a year, shed be unfuckable. Wheres the husband? I asked. He left, the bastard. You dont know where to? No. Just left. Doesnt care about feeding the baby, about giving her clothes, medicine. Just left, with no conscience. Welp, I thought, at least he can sleep well knowing hes just produced another whore. I know I will. ------------------------------------------------------------ BLAWYOAWYOAYWBAHAHAHAHAHA! Ames is very very funny sometimes. Like a tragic, true Onion. About whores. whore.com | 
