It was a brisk, overcast, late March afternoon. Several months had passed since the largest sex orgy in history, and the after school environment of the campus was abuzz with spring sports. Aaron and Joe, nearing the end of their cool down, rounded the girl's soccer field and headed towards the track.
"Wasn't that day great, Joe?" gasped Aaron as the two ran. "Y'know, the time we all had sex."
"Indeed it was," replied Joe. "But the bad thing is, nothing like that has happened since. All the girls seem embarrassed about what happened."
"It almost feels like a bad practical joke," said Aaron. "I mean, we all got the taste of sex at an early age, but now it's back to the way it was before."
"I know what you mean," said Joe. "Not being able to get some is all the worse when you know just what it's like."
"I'm sure Brian has gay sex all the time, oh my!" laughed Aaron.
"Now that's what I call an old joke," said Joe.
The two runners stopped their watches and came to a halt once they reached the pole vaulting mat. The rest of the team was gathered around, exercising some anarchial freedom now that the coaches had left. Edward had just fallen hard on the track surface and scrapped his knee; OJ had tied his shoe laces together while Ed wasn't looking. Now Edward was chasing the snickering OJ around and around the mat.
Edward finally caught OJ and was about to pound him when a familiar voice called from behind: "hey Edward, you're stride has gotten pretty good."
Ed reeled around to see the sultry Ms. Kauten approaching. She wore skin tight running shorts that accented her shapely ass and a loose fitting tank top. "Ms. Kauten!" shouted Edward. "I've really missed you since you moved. How have you been?"
"Well, I'm not Ms. Kauten any more, now I'm Mrs. Tomknobins." said Chrissy as she fingered her wedding band. At the word "misses," Edward felt his heart sink down to his stomach and out through his rectum. He suddenly fantasized Chrissy's husband dying a slow, painful death.
The rest of the team held back a laugh as they watched this display. "Aaron and I were just talking about the time we all had sex," said Joe in an attempt to be the center of attention once again.
"I remember that!" squealed Trish. "I still can't belive I actually let Bill Carroll go up my ass."
"See what I mean?" whispered Aaron to Joe.
"I don't remember that day so fondly," sighed Rick.
"Umafum mabufanah swoofum[I only got to masturbate]," mumbled Stephen.
"Look on the bright side, that's more than DR got," said Joe. Just then a pine cone whizzed by and struck Joe in the head. Joe looked up to see DR perched in a nearby tree.
"Remember how hard a time you had getting some?" called DR.
"Bite my wire, DR!" shot back Joe. DR descended from the tree and stormed off in the direction of the cave.
The team was about to call it a day when a vaguely familiar engine sounded above them. With amazed eyes the track team looked up to see the dazzling bright Nemod spaceship hovering in the sky. Aaron wiped back tears of shear joy lowered towards the earth. Poor Stephen had fallen asleep on the track right as the ship's landing rods touched down; he was crushed like a grape.
"Oh my god, they killed Stephen!" shouted Edward. But Stephen was quickly forgotten as a ramp door from the bottom of the large saucer opened with a great swish. A tall alien walked proudly down the ramp until he stood on the ground with the astonished trackers. The alien had a large, green, oval shaped head with two deep black eyes. He held out his three fingered hand in a sign of peace and spoke.
"Hello once again Earthlings," the Nemod said. "The emperor of the planet Nemodia, the great Myanamar LXIX loved the footage of earthling sex so much that he requested your horny presence before he himself. You look like a good athletic bunch, so tight...mmh...oh, I'm rambling aren't I?"
"Do you mean you want us to come to your planet?" asked Joe.
"To have more sex!?" added Edward.
"Precisely!" replied the Nemod. "Please, step aboard."
The track team eagerly ran up the spaceship's ramp at the Nemod's bidding. Only the former Ms. Kauten hesitated. "What about my husband?" she said to herself. The Nemod quickly took out a mind ray gun and made Chrissy fall into his arms unconscious. With a chuckle he dragged her onto the ship.
Everyone was shocked to see the interior of the spaceship. It was futuristic with strange buttons and control panels, what they did expect; but along the walls were large hardcore porno pin ups of earth women. Each one had a caught-in-the-act display of female ejaculation. Edward eyed the pictures lustily but Joe suspected something strange going on. Several other Nemods were aboard the ship.
"Hmm, there's not many girls in your group," said the Nemod leader after examining the team.
"There's a bunch of former track girls doing girl's lacrosse," said Rick.
"Ugkahand," said the Nemod leader to one of the ship's pilots. "Take us over to that field." The ramp door swung shut and with a great lurch the ship took off. The saucer flew at treetop height until it was above the Goat Field where the lacrosse girl's team practiced. The lacrosse girls ran about screaming as they caught sight of the ship. A wide spotlight type beam shot out of the bottom of the saucer and engulfed about a dozen fleeing lacrosse girls. The beam sucked them straight up into the ship.
The next thing the track team knew, they were standing amidst 12 attractive lacrosse girls, all who were sweaty and dressed only in sports bras and tight short shorts. The abducting-ray had made quite a catch.
Through the windows of the ship, the passengers could see the ground objects becoming smaller and smaller. The next thing they knew, they were speeding through Earth's atmosphere and into deep space.
"Hold on to something while we jump into hyper-space," said the Nemod leader. "Nemodia is 69 light years away." No sooner had he said this, then did the pinpricks of the stars outside morph into blazing white streamers.
The ship soon smoothed out and the alien addressed himself to the earthlings. "On the planet Nemodia, there will be an incredible amount of sex for all. So it would be wise to get some practice on the long trip there. Need I say more?"
Everyone immediately took his meaning. Edward looked over at Mrs. Tomknobbins and gingerly saw that she was still unconscious. He turned his back and found Liz standing in front of him. Ed seated her on a chair and lifted her legs high into the air, ankles together. He then reached around and pulled her shorts up from behind. Liz let out moans of pleasure as Edward fingered and spanked her wildly.
"Hmm, medium hairy, good enough for me," said Ed as dunked his head forward into Liz's puss, eating her out with savage hunger.
"Hey Molly," said the snivelling OJ. "Last time I wanted to do you but you were taken, he he. Would you mind, he he, doing it with me now?"
"Sit down shorty," said Molly as she wet her lips.
"Oh my, oh yeah," moaned OJ. "Molly, you give great head."
"OJ, I'm over here," said Molly from across the room. OJ looked in front of him and to his horror--at first--saw that it was Becky the shot-puter sucking him.
"Oh well, you're doing a good job," said OJ. "Do you swallow?"
Meagean Moleman, who had been visiting the campus on this particular day, made sure the bondage straps on Ryan were secure and impervious to escape.
"Please, those chains are digging into my wrists!" moaned Ryan.
"Now you behave," said Meagean, spreading her butt cheeks. She plopped her ass down on Ryan's face, releasing a putrid green gas all the while.
"Ahhh!" screamed the young Einboden from within the fowl crevice, trying his best not to swallow any loose chunks of shit.
"Hey little lady," said Aaron as he cornered Ella up against the wall of the space ship. "Let's rape each other."
"I don't think that's theoretically possible," said Joe who was near by. He was doing Trish Missionary Position while Andrea sat on Trish's neck, enjoying the darker of the two's tongue. "I mean...grhh...how could you be raping...ruff...each other? Rape is when one party is...oh yeah, this is tight...is for it and the other is...uw uw ahhh...against it."
"Shut the hell up," said Aaron as Ella wrapped her lithe legs around his waist. He was able to hold her up and f_ck her while standing up. Ella was very loud and high pitched with her orgasmic moans and groans.
"Please, don't touch me like that," said Rick as he squirmed away from the dirty hands of Emily S., Katie, Monica, Erin, and two or three girls named Ashley. "I'm not sure I can handle all of you."
"Cum on Rick," said Emily. "I want your piece of meat up my ass. Please?"
"This isn't right," stuttered Rick. "Please, leave me alone."
"You can spank us really good," tempted Katie.
"And then we can all have oral sex!" said Monica.
"Me first!" shouted Emily.
Rick thought for a moment, sighed, then said: "form a single file line and I'll take you one at a time."
The sexual activity continued for an hour or so, until was rudely interrupted when the ship suddenly went out of hyper drive. This caused all it occupants to fly forward and crash into the front of the spacecraft.
"What is going on?!" asked the Nemod captain to the pilots.
"M'lord," replied a frantic pilot. "We were too involved watching the earthlings that we failed to notice an Imperial Star Destroyer trailing us. It shot our hyper-space generator and is moving in to abduct us!"
Everyone looked out the windows of the saucer to see a massive, triangular shaped Imperial ship fly above them. It dwarfed the saucer like a mouse. Next, the Nemod ship was pulled into a bottom opening of the Imperial Star Destoryer. The Nemods looked out the windows to see that their saucer was now inside the cruiser. Squads of white armoured Storm Troopers surrounded the ship, laser blasters held at the ready.
"This is so awesome!" said Joe. "It's just like Star Wars."
"Shut up!" said the Nemod leader as he opened the ramp door to the ship with a dejected sigh. A green uniformed officer marched quickly into the ship, followed by several storm troopers.
"So you Nemod scum," said the officer. "Trying to smuggle Earth humans for your own sexual pleasures. The galactic Emperor has declared an end to your Nemodian sex slave camps. Release these humans now."
"But why can't we have our pleasures?" asked the Nemod.
"Because the Emperor wants these sex slaves for himself," said the Imperial officer.
"Slaves!?" said Joe. "You took us from earth to be sex slaves?"
"The Nemod shrugged, said: "surprise!"
"That's enough out of the both of you," said the officer. Guards, take them away." The Storm Troopers hustled the Nemods and the earthlings out of the ship. Many of the girls and Aaron were crying, knowing that there lives were destined to be spent as sex slaves. Edward was about to exit when he noticed that two of the Storm Troopers were lifting up the skirts of Chrissy Tomknobbins, who had recently regained consciousness.
"Get off her!" shouted Ed as he kicked a Storm Trooper and took his blaster. "Eat this!" said Ed as he blew apart the horny Storm Troopers.
"Edward, what's going on?!" asked a frantic Chrissy.
"No time to explain," he said as he seated himself in the ships seat. He took a quick chance and pulled a lever that closed the ramp door. "How do you start this thing?" he said as he fumbled through the many buttons. With the touch of one, several large laser cannons popped out of the saucer. Chrissy grabbed what she though must be the gun controls.
"Uh, wrong gun," said Edward as he pulled her hand away from his crotch. "Let's try this!" he said as he grabbed a joy stick and clicked away at the trigger. The laser cannons opened fire and blew apart the surrounding Imperial guards. He could see his fellow Rykenites cheering him on from the other side of the room. But then Chrissy, in an attempt to help, fired the ship's torpedos, which sailed right into the cruiser's generator. The ship would soon blow up from within. It was either abandon his friends or die with them.
By some strange chance of luck, Ed managed to activate the ship and navigate out of the Imperial Star Destroyer just as it exploded in a cosmic nova burst.
They had been flying back towards earth for about twenty minutes when the ship's engines suddenly went dead. The power had all but evaporated. Ed and Chrissy sat despondently for several moments and then gave each other nervous looks.
"We're stuck in deep space," said Edward. "I guess this is the end."
"It's getting cold," said Mrs. Tomknobbins.
"Let me warm you up, make you moist," said Ed.
"But my husband..."
"He's sixty some light years away!"
"Ah what the hell, let's do it!"
Ed pulled off Chrissy's tank top and ripped off her bra. He grabbed each of her tits while sucking them. Next he turned her around and pulled her shorts off. He slid her string thin under wear out of her ass crack and then thirstily tossed the salad.
Now Chrissy took charge. She dropped down to her knees and blew Ed with loud slurping sounds. When he came, she swallowed the majority of his neighborhood, letting the excess jizz drool out onto her lips.
Once this was done, Ed spanked her shapely ass and stuck his deep into her tight anus. Though Eduardo was more enthusiastic about anal sex than Chrissy was, she still enjoyed a brief rectal orgasm.
Finally, it was time for the climax. After a good fingering and a animal like eating of out, Edward plunged his John Thomas deep into her wide pussy. If a tree falls in the forest, and no one is around to hear it, does it really make a noise? Well, if two people such as Edand Mrs. Tomknobbins scream their orgasmic pleasure in deep space, do they really make a noise? Ohhhhhhhhhh myyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!!!!!
And so it came to pass that Edward and Chrissy Kauten Tomknobbins floated through space until their ship lost all heat and they froze into solid ice blocks, embedded to each other. No one earth ever learned just what happened to the track team and those horny lacrosse girls. But they are still remembered. By farmer Trossbach as he does his sister. By Alden as he pumps the fat bitches raw. By ol'Bill as he eye balls women who pass by his constructions site. And of course by the great DR, who apologizes sincerely to all those who have been offended or disturbed by this story in the course of its circulation.
"Wasn't that day great, Joe?" gasped Aaron as the two ran. "Y'know, the time we all had sex."
"Indeed it was," replied Joe. "But the bad thing is, nothing like that has happened since. All the girls seem embarrassed about what happened."
"It almost feels like a bad practical joke," said Aaron. "I mean, we all got the taste of sex at an early age, but now it's back to the way it was before."
"I know what you mean," said Joe. "Not being able to get some is all the worse when you know just what it's like."
"I'm sure Brian has gay sex all the time, oh my!" laughed Aaron.
"Now that's what I call an old joke," said Joe.
The two runners stopped their watches and came to a halt once they reached the pole vaulting mat. The rest of the team was gathered around, exercising some anarchial freedom now that the coaches had left. Edward had just fallen hard on the track surface and scrapped his knee; OJ had tied his shoe laces together while Ed wasn't looking. Now Edward was chasing the snickering OJ around and around the mat.
Edward finally caught OJ and was about to pound him when a familiar voice called from behind: "hey Edward, you're stride has gotten pretty good."
Ed reeled around to see the sultry Ms. Kauten approaching. She wore skin tight running shorts that accented her shapely ass and a loose fitting tank top. "Ms. Kauten!" shouted Edward. "I've really missed you since you moved. How have you been?"
"Well, I'm not Ms. Kauten any more, now I'm Mrs. Tomknobins." said Chrissy as she fingered her wedding band. At the word "misses," Edward felt his heart sink down to his stomach and out through his rectum. He suddenly fantasized Chrissy's husband dying a slow, painful death.
The rest of the team held back a laugh as they watched this display. "Aaron and I were just talking about the time we all had sex," said Joe in an attempt to be the center of attention once again.
"I remember that!" squealed Trish. "I still can't belive I actually let Bill Carroll go up my ass."
"See what I mean?" whispered Aaron to Joe.
"I don't remember that day so fondly," sighed Rick.
"Umafum mabufanah swoofum[I only got to masturbate]," mumbled Stephen.
"Look on the bright side, that's more than DR got," said Joe. Just then a pine cone whizzed by and struck Joe in the head. Joe looked up to see DR perched in a nearby tree.
"Remember how hard a time you had getting some?" called DR.
"Bite my wire, DR!" shot back Joe. DR descended from the tree and stormed off in the direction of the cave.
The team was about to call it a day when a vaguely familiar engine sounded above them. With amazed eyes the track team looked up to see the dazzling bright Nemod spaceship hovering in the sky. Aaron wiped back tears of shear joy lowered towards the earth. Poor Stephen had fallen asleep on the track right as the ship's landing rods touched down; he was crushed like a grape.
"Oh my god, they killed Stephen!" shouted Edward. But Stephen was quickly forgotten as a ramp door from the bottom of the large saucer opened with a great swish. A tall alien walked proudly down the ramp until he stood on the ground with the astonished trackers. The alien had a large, green, oval shaped head with two deep black eyes. He held out his three fingered hand in a sign of peace and spoke.
"Hello once again Earthlings," the Nemod said. "The emperor of the planet Nemodia, the great Myanamar LXIX loved the footage of earthling sex so much that he requested your horny presence before he himself. You look like a good athletic bunch, so tight...mmh...oh, I'm rambling aren't I?"
"Do you mean you want us to come to your planet?" asked Joe.
"To have more sex!?" added Edward.
"Precisely!" replied the Nemod. "Please, step aboard."
The track team eagerly ran up the spaceship's ramp at the Nemod's bidding. Only the former Ms. Kauten hesitated. "What about my husband?" she said to herself. The Nemod quickly took out a mind ray gun and made Chrissy fall into his arms unconscious. With a chuckle he dragged her onto the ship.
Everyone was shocked to see the interior of the spaceship. It was futuristic with strange buttons and control panels, what they did expect; but along the walls were large hardcore porno pin ups of earth women. Each one had a caught-in-the-act display of female ejaculation. Edward eyed the pictures lustily but Joe suspected something strange going on. Several other Nemods were aboard the ship.
"Hmm, there's not many girls in your group," said the Nemod leader after examining the team.
"There's a bunch of former track girls doing girl's lacrosse," said Rick.
"Ugkahand," said the Nemod leader to one of the ship's pilots. "Take us over to that field." The ramp door swung shut and with a great lurch the ship took off. The saucer flew at treetop height until it was above the Goat Field where the lacrosse girl's team practiced. The lacrosse girls ran about screaming as they caught sight of the ship. A wide spotlight type beam shot out of the bottom of the saucer and engulfed about a dozen fleeing lacrosse girls. The beam sucked them straight up into the ship.
The next thing the track team knew, they were standing amidst 12 attractive lacrosse girls, all who were sweaty and dressed only in sports bras and tight short shorts. The abducting-ray had made quite a catch.
Through the windows of the ship, the passengers could see the ground objects becoming smaller and smaller. The next thing they knew, they were speeding through Earth's atmosphere and into deep space.
"Hold on to something while we jump into hyper-space," said the Nemod leader. "Nemodia is 69 light years away." No sooner had he said this, then did the pinpricks of the stars outside morph into blazing white streamers.
The ship soon smoothed out and the alien addressed himself to the earthlings. "On the planet Nemodia, there will be an incredible amount of sex for all. So it would be wise to get some practice on the long trip there. Need I say more?"
Everyone immediately took his meaning. Edward looked over at Mrs. Tomknobbins and gingerly saw that she was still unconscious. He turned his back and found Liz standing in front of him. Ed seated her on a chair and lifted her legs high into the air, ankles together. He then reached around and pulled her shorts up from behind. Liz let out moans of pleasure as Edward fingered and spanked her wildly.
"Hmm, medium hairy, good enough for me," said Ed as dunked his head forward into Liz's puss, eating her out with savage hunger.
"Hey Molly," said the snivelling OJ. "Last time I wanted to do you but you were taken, he he. Would you mind, he he, doing it with me now?"
"Sit down shorty," said Molly as she wet her lips.
"Oh my, oh yeah," moaned OJ. "Molly, you give great head."
"OJ, I'm over here," said Molly from across the room. OJ looked in front of him and to his horror--at first--saw that it was Becky the shot-puter sucking him.
"Oh well, you're doing a good job," said OJ. "Do you swallow?"
Meagean Moleman, who had been visiting the campus on this particular day, made sure the bondage straps on Ryan were secure and impervious to escape.
"Please, those chains are digging into my wrists!" moaned Ryan.
"Now you behave," said Meagean, spreading her butt cheeks. She plopped her ass down on Ryan's face, releasing a putrid green gas all the while.
"Ahhh!" screamed the young Einboden from within the fowl crevice, trying his best not to swallow any loose chunks of shit.
"Hey little lady," said Aaron as he cornered Ella up against the wall of the space ship. "Let's rape each other."
"I don't think that's theoretically possible," said Joe who was near by. He was doing Trish Missionary Position while Andrea sat on Trish's neck, enjoying the darker of the two's tongue. "I mean...grhh...how could you be raping...ruff...each other? Rape is when one party is...oh yeah, this is tight...is for it and the other is...uw uw ahhh...against it."
"Shut the hell up," said Aaron as Ella wrapped her lithe legs around his waist. He was able to hold her up and f_ck her while standing up. Ella was very loud and high pitched with her orgasmic moans and groans.
"Please, don't touch me like that," said Rick as he squirmed away from the dirty hands of Emily S., Katie, Monica, Erin, and two or three girls named Ashley. "I'm not sure I can handle all of you."
"Cum on Rick," said Emily. "I want your piece of meat up my ass. Please?"
"This isn't right," stuttered Rick. "Please, leave me alone."
"You can spank us really good," tempted Katie.
"And then we can all have oral sex!" said Monica.
"Me first!" shouted Emily.
Rick thought for a moment, sighed, then said: "form a single file line and I'll take you one at a time."
The sexual activity continued for an hour or so, until was rudely interrupted when the ship suddenly went out of hyper drive. This caused all it occupants to fly forward and crash into the front of the spacecraft.
"What is going on?!" asked the Nemod captain to the pilots.
"M'lord," replied a frantic pilot. "We were too involved watching the earthlings that we failed to notice an Imperial Star Destroyer trailing us. It shot our hyper-space generator and is moving in to abduct us!"
Everyone looked out the windows of the saucer to see a massive, triangular shaped Imperial ship fly above them. It dwarfed the saucer like a mouse. Next, the Nemod ship was pulled into a bottom opening of the Imperial Star Destoryer. The Nemods looked out the windows to see that their saucer was now inside the cruiser. Squads of white armoured Storm Troopers surrounded the ship, laser blasters held at the ready.
"This is so awesome!" said Joe. "It's just like Star Wars."
"Shut up!" said the Nemod leader as he opened the ramp door to the ship with a dejected sigh. A green uniformed officer marched quickly into the ship, followed by several storm troopers.
"So you Nemod scum," said the officer. "Trying to smuggle Earth humans for your own sexual pleasures. The galactic Emperor has declared an end to your Nemodian sex slave camps. Release these humans now."
"But why can't we have our pleasures?" asked the Nemod.
"Because the Emperor wants these sex slaves for himself," said the Imperial officer.
"Slaves!?" said Joe. "You took us from earth to be sex slaves?"
"The Nemod shrugged, said: "surprise!"
"That's enough out of the both of you," said the officer. Guards, take them away." The Storm Troopers hustled the Nemods and the earthlings out of the ship. Many of the girls and Aaron were crying, knowing that there lives were destined to be spent as sex slaves. Edward was about to exit when he noticed that two of the Storm Troopers were lifting up the skirts of Chrissy Tomknobbins, who had recently regained consciousness.
"Get off her!" shouted Ed as he kicked a Storm Trooper and took his blaster. "Eat this!" said Ed as he blew apart the horny Storm Troopers.
"Edward, what's going on?!" asked a frantic Chrissy.
"No time to explain," he said as he seated himself in the ships seat. He took a quick chance and pulled a lever that closed the ramp door. "How do you start this thing?" he said as he fumbled through the many buttons. With the touch of one, several large laser cannons popped out of the saucer. Chrissy grabbed what she though must be the gun controls.
"Uh, wrong gun," said Edward as he pulled her hand away from his crotch. "Let's try this!" he said as he grabbed a joy stick and clicked away at the trigger. The laser cannons opened fire and blew apart the surrounding Imperial guards. He could see his fellow Rykenites cheering him on from the other side of the room. But then Chrissy, in an attempt to help, fired the ship's torpedos, which sailed right into the cruiser's generator. The ship would soon blow up from within. It was either abandon his friends or die with them.
By some strange chance of luck, Ed managed to activate the ship and navigate out of the Imperial Star Destroyer just as it exploded in a cosmic nova burst.
They had been flying back towards earth for about twenty minutes when the ship's engines suddenly went dead. The power had all but evaporated. Ed and Chrissy sat despondently for several moments and then gave each other nervous looks.
"We're stuck in deep space," said Edward. "I guess this is the end."
"It's getting cold," said Mrs. Tomknobbins.
"Let me warm you up, make you moist," said Ed.
"But my husband..."
"He's sixty some light years away!"
"Ah what the hell, let's do it!"
Ed pulled off Chrissy's tank top and ripped off her bra. He grabbed each of her tits while sucking them. Next he turned her around and pulled her shorts off. He slid her string thin under wear out of her ass crack and then thirstily tossed the salad.
Now Chrissy took charge. She dropped down to her knees and blew Ed with loud slurping sounds. When he came, she swallowed the majority of his neighborhood, letting the excess jizz drool out onto her lips.
Once this was done, Ed spanked her shapely ass and stuck his deep into her tight anus. Though Eduardo was more enthusiastic about anal sex than Chrissy was, she still enjoyed a brief rectal orgasm.
Finally, it was time for the climax. After a good fingering and a animal like eating of out, Edward plunged his John Thomas deep into her wide pussy. If a tree falls in the forest, and no one is around to hear it, does it really make a noise? Well, if two people such as Edand Mrs. Tomknobbins scream their orgasmic pleasure in deep space, do they really make a noise? Ohhhhhhhhhh myyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!!!!!
And so it came to pass that Edward and Chrissy Kauten Tomknobbins floated through space until their ship lost all heat and they froze into solid ice blocks, embedded to each other. No one earth ever learned just what happened to the track team and those horny lacrosse girls. But they are still remembered. By farmer Trossbach as he does his sister. By Alden as he pumps the fat bitches raw. By ol'Bill as he eye balls women who pass by his constructions site. And of course by the great DR, who apologizes sincerely to all those who have been offended or disturbed by this story in the course of its circulation.
THE END
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