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Little swimmers ecstasyYou know how us virgins are or were I should say. The nationals are this week and by the time you get this letter the meet will be over and hopefully I'll have a handful of medals to show off next to yours. I'm a tenth of one second off your 100 butterfly time and I hate to upset you, but Bert thinks I've got a shot at your record. Sorry, sis, but that's how us competitors are. And speaking of family. Ma is gone and maybe not coming back this time. She hasn't written in a couple of months so I figure she's had enough of Dad. Can't say as I blame her. The old man has been really off his rocker. I try to keep out of his way, it's rough. He drinks most of the night and occasionally I'm awake to hear him come weaving home singing and carrying on. I walked in on Dad in the bathroom by mistake. You thought the old man was just a boozer, but I saw him flopped down on the commode whacking his meat for everything he was worth. The old guy was really horny if you can imagine! Not only that, he was groaning and screaming while his hand went up and down his dong ...» | Код для вставки книги в блог HTML
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