Broken chains dangled from the walls, the metal bowls that one held the oil and cast pools of golden light across the walls and floor long gone. His f...otsteps echoed back from the marble walls and roof, sounding forlorn and lonely. His memories of the place filled it with light, laughter, conversation and the smell of soft lavender incense. Now, it was dark, silent, smelling of stagnant water and rot. The Temple was still warm and humid, as it always had beenHe stepped into the central room,. My cock pulsed at the sight. I took a big swig off my beer, leaned over and spanked her pussy several times with my free hand. In the dark pit of my mind I had an idea that could only come from mean. I couldnt think of any better way to begin torturing her. With beer in hand I walked out to the shop and got a couple pair of vise grips out of my toolbox. I did have work to do but now wanted to fuck with this lying, thiefing crack whore. When I came back into the room she was still. "Oh my god... will this never end..." I muttered."Huh?" Johnny said."Listen to me," I looked him in the eye and felt suddenly weary. "Doyou remember when we first met? Not when we fought the vulture. Backwhen Spider-Man had all those clones? The night MJ - Mary Jane Watsonwas a big red hairy monster? I was there at Peters house when Sheildwere arresting him. You chased after us. At the warehouse with NickFury and Otto Octavious... and you were too. I'm a female clone ofSpider-Man. I'm sort of a. Mona: Why are you so bothered! Wait. I think she did send me his Facebook ID.Ayan: Waiting.Mona: Don’t worry. I have not been talking to him. And nor has Diana! Lol!Ayan: Mom! Please.Mona: Hahaha! So, yeah. His name is Deepesh K Acharya. That is his full name. Lol! As if it is going to make a difference. You don’t know him, Ayan!Ayan: Whoaaa! Hold on. Deepesh K Acharya?! The one who owns the car wash in highway junction?! Are you talking about him?Mona: I don’t know, Ayan. Maya send me the.