Two pretty young things paying their way in life with what God gave them.
Creek, grunt, thud, creek, grunt, thud. What a way to pay your rent. Creek, grunt, thud, creek, grunt, thud. Creek, a moment of emptiness. Grunt, filled to the hilt again. Thud, the bed again hits the wall. Still, the pace is increasing, and the grunts are getting more breathless and the thuds are starting to chip the plaster, it won't be long now, he'll be in to "Yes"...Read On