[SSMB cracking]
I got up and walked out. This bored me, it was unfunny. I hadn't fucked Laura, yet, but I felt no thrill if Ken was looking. I wasn't fuelling any cuckolding fantasies. I will fuel simple stuff. Fucking, and fucking Laura infront of Ken's father. Not infront of these pigs and ducks, oh wait, I could just tell Ken to tell me where his father is, and I will do it right now.
I found Siliana outside the room Vinsett was fucking in, talked to her a little, both of us agreed that we should counsel the rape victim together. And then, she offered me a joint, and oddly shared it with me too. We waited outside and smoked, talking minimally with our bodies, and listened, as Vinsett made Duckie call for her father and heaven, and also, she really really liked being punched, dafuq.
The sensations they emitted from their love making made me higher than I should have been or it could have been the conjugate effect of me sipping too many drinks from before.
