I was talking to my wife, Morgan Fairchild, this morning over her cooking breakfast naked about the lion killed in Rhodesia. When who walks in but 1690s Raquel Welsh. She and my wife started kissing, making out, and then called their friend Pam Anderson for a four way with me. After six hours of love making and satisfying all of the ladies Joe Biden called us over for a swim party. He sent over a limousine driven by ValJar. In the back was Jill and she had a suitcase full of cash for me. We stopped by the hood and I bought some coke. By the time we got over to Joe and Jills's we were all high as a kite. It was just an average day for me until I accidentally stepped on Joe's balls. He let out a scream louder than a train's whistle and all the women laughed.