I reach down and unclip my nightstick from my belt and bring it up
. I take out my cuffs and feel you pull away slightly. I order you to the hood of the car
. . Also, if you haven’t read them, refer back to chapters 1 through 3 of this story on my profile
Amber Michaels & Cheyenne Silver - Titsicle
I reach down and unclip my nightstick from my belt and bring it up
. I take out my cuffs and feel you pull away slightly. I order you to the hood of the car
. . Also, if you haven’t read them, refer back to chapters 1 through 3 of this story on my profile
Amber Michaels & Cheyenne Silver - Titsicle
“Look, I shot both Lisa and James a text each beforehand, so that part’s good. She thought she found a man, a guy that got shit done, who acted when he needed to
A script of programming, of automatic thoughts, of thoughts that think us instead of us thinking them. A statistic that had crept up recently
. Below the eyes was a mesh where the rubber gas hose attached
Bras, yes, she had to, she had watermelons for tits, but no panties
I reach down and unclip my nightstick from my belt and bring it up
. I take out my cuffs and feel you pull away slightly. I order you to the hood of the car
. . Also, if you haven’t read them, refer back to chapters 1 through 3 of this story on my profile
Amber Michaels & Cheyenne Silver - Titsicle
Amber Michaels & Cheyenne Silver - Titsicle