The Descent
“Would you like to eat my ass?” she asked nonchalantly, while biting down on a piece of carrot she brought to her mouth. It was the clear late evening of a sunny August day. They were having dinner in the living room, while the distant city lights would peer through the giant window installed as one of the walls for the kitchen. “What?” he asked dumbfounded, with his mouth half open, forgetting to chew.“You know, I was wondering if you’d do it. I’m not bent on it, but I am curious about it and I thought I’d ask”. Blanche was … Read more