"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck...fuck!" Kirov shouted as he paced the hallway. He couldn't find his suitcase of clothes he'd spent ALL night packing. "Fuck it! I'll go naked!" he yelled. His sister squirmed out of her room, lugging his suitcase.<br/>"I just wanted to color." she said slowly, Kirov raged inside, his suitcase was dripping with glitter paint.<br/>"Shit!" he said as he snatched it up. He wiped it off and flew outside just as the pulled hauled its way up his block.<br/>"Bye Kirov!" his sister squealed, and tripped onto her face as she climbs the stairs.<br/>"Hey, lovely people." Kirov managed to mutter as he got on board. He saw the girl manhandling Kane's cock, and laughed. "Couldn't be anymore obvious my dear?" he sat across from them, and managed a deep breath. He regretted it, because the air was thick with some perfume that made him want to have sex, a lot of sex.<br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/><br/>Dee pulled on a watermelon colored bra, a black thong, jean shorts, and a white sweater. She brushed out her hair and looked out the window. A man in a suit had her suitcases on the curb waiting for her. She sighed, looking down from her 4th floor bedroom. She couldn't ever admit she was rich, although she was.<br/>"Ugh, it's here." she mumbled innocently, and slowly went downstairs.<br/>"Your coat, ma'am." a man said, giving her a blue and white flannel. She smiled weakly, and slipped into the thing. She hurried on the bus, looks like she was about the last one.<br/>"Can I sit here?" Dee asked a younger guy, who was tanner and muscled. She'd seen him from quite a distance, aroused by his appearance. She smiled and saw some people were sleeping. (She's asking Marlen c<img alt=";)" class="smilie smilie--sprite smilie--sprite2" data-shortname=";)" loading="lazy" src="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7" title="Wink    ;)"/><br/><hr class="bbc-hr bbc-hr--3"/>