Ok! Ok! already, I know that Erica was not from Transylvania, but I couldn't find another place that would rhyme properly, yes and I know Erica did not carry a gun, but she did lurk in an area in earshot of gun-fire. So to get to the point of all this, having had her wicked way with Lara Latex, it was only right and proper that I join in the melee of mayhem. As you all know, I cannot resist the allure of a tarty, brassy girl clad in the garb of a common prostitute! My local barber/ kebab shop owner, Stelios, has a whole collection of this kinky clobber in his garden shed that he sells to all his clients. He calls it, "Something for the weekend, boss?" and moves it by the truck load. Worryingly most of it is second hand and in tatters and much of it has suspicious stains on it, in fact the whole lot should be shoved in a washing machine...

You can't say you dont get all sorts on jimslip.com. This week we have a devout theology student called Savannah, who arrived for a jimslip casting. She explained that she wanted to immerse herself in the sticky, quagmire of filth to earn some money. She explained how she had placed adverts in local shop windows looking for nude photographic work and had then been swamped by heavy breathers and perverts! One of these happened to be myself and I managed to entice Savanna back for a "Casting". When she got undressed I was shocked to my very core, for between her legs she carried a veritable carpet of hair, something I haven't seen since the days of Color Climax Super 8mm in the 1970's! You remember, when girls all had stockings and suspenders and all the men were hairy, wore brown trousers, psychedelic shirts, had goaty beards and always s...