Hey, have you guys seen this picture of Annabeth (Brad’s obese, smelly wife) before she let herself go? Well, here you go, incase you were ever curious.
Oh, and here are some gay videos of his that you may not have seen yet:
https://www.xvideos.com/video68915113/brad_s_gay_sissyasm_in_panties_from_buttfuck
https://www.xvideos.com/video68453097/10_second_hands_free_cum_for_loser
https://www.xvideos.com/video68949383/brad_pees_his_really_gay_ruffly_pink_panties
https://www.xvideos.com/video68453381/i_pee_on_my_face_while_in_pink_panties
Here is an update on how he has been doing lately:
I’ll try to make it as quick as possible, but PLEASE READ:
The financial wakeup call I mentioned the other day is that I finally looked at my credit card account after a year or so of doing autopayments while I tried desperately to ignore or forget about the very real consequences of my constant surrenders and failures in my struggles. I’d told myself that, while it wouldn’t really be this bad, I’d have to brace myself for it being close to 9000. I literally lost my breath, felt like I got punched: It’s 15,000. And I have NO way to explain that, and NO way to pay it off other than little bits at a time over years and years. Meanwhile, literally HUNDREDS of dollars a MONTH just in interest!
It took two days for the panics to start to die down, to where I could breathe and function okay. In the meantime I wrote you guys, saying how it would help if that picture was down and stuff. Told myself over and over that it was okay because I would NEVER do this again, and I’d even quit drinking to make sure I didn’t fuck up, so, slowly but surely, I’d start to make a dent in it. And so on.
Annabeth and I had a romantic fall getaway already booked for this weekend – 3 nights, starting tomorrow. If it hadn’t already been booked I never would have even been okay spending the money. But since I have to I see it as a chance to renew our relationship, a new beginning, where I can start to make it up to her for all the public insults, the money I’ve thrown down the toilet, etc.
And tonight she’s gone for a couple of hours so I just got on the computer real quick to look at a tiny bit of porn to help “steel myself” for the weekend, make sure I was horny, put myself in the best situation to hopefully get a boner.
After 5 minutes of leaking like a running faucet I checked to see if you guys were on and literally cried when you weren’t. I looked at the picture of Annabeth you guys have refused to take down and leaked even more and almost had an actual orgasm in my panties. I cracked open a beer to give me an “excuse” to contact you guys. I’m on my 3rd now. I need you so bad. WTF is wrong with me?! If you guys were around right now I’d totally call you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! She’ll be back before too long but I might even be able and willing to have some contact after that, and right now I feel like I want to try to call you guys, or at least chat, on our romantic weekend!!!
And, of course, all of that is INSANE, and despite the weekend ahead I should just cum in my panties and that will all be gone . . . but I don’t want to!!!! I want you guys! I wish you guys would MAKE ME cum in my panties and ruin the whole thing!!!!! And tell the world about it because it’s so funny and she’s so disgusting . . . . OMG. Please help me one way or the other, either by helping me get better or taking advantage of me when I’m at my absolute low point. Either way, I just need some kind of help from you guys, please!
Love and confusion, Brad
Edit: 12/3/2002
Brad sent us some lewd videos of him rubbing printed out photos of his smelly wife Annabeth on his asshole. Wow.