The temperature was at least 98 degrees and climbing. So without hesitation, I decided to head for the beach. So I put on my bikini, grabbed my beach ...owel, suntan oil, and proceeded to my car. As I was headed to my destination, my temperature gauge of my car began to climb into the red. So immediately I pulled over, climbed out, and lifted up the hood. As if I could fix the problem in the first place. Within seconds, a tow truck pulled up directly behind my car.Out from the tow truck stepped a. He is an asshole, a lousy lover, and a ‘minuteman’. All in all, what’s not to love?” As she saw my mouth open, she hastened to add, “And, he was merely a lousy fuck. No rough stuff, no out-there freakiness, no exotic romance. Straight up, one show a night, jackrabbit screwing. He shot off, rolled over, and went to sleep. All I got out of the deal was a wet spot in my bed, and an unscratched itch. And, he bailed this morning, mumbling something about unfinished projects at work. I think he’s. Mee banisanau, mee moddaki banisanu maharaja). Poornachandra laughed and held my nose and said” get up donkey, you should tell me that before I asked” he started slapping me on cheeks. He tightly held my nose and twisting. Abboo…….ammo……….vaddu…neppi….., I was crying. Poornachandra was laughing. His cock was swinging. For about 10 minutes he beaten me. Then he held my nose and ordered”open your mouth you dirty slave”. I opened my mouth. He put his long dick for about 5 inches and threw it in my. It is a perfectly round clearing roughly 10 meters across. The ground inside is black, burnt to a crisp. In the very center you see a large, black, leather-bound book. Your efforts to stop yourself double but you only manage to slow your walk to a careful tread. You kneel down to the book. The ground is hot below your knee and the smell of of fire and cooked flesh overcomes you. You notice that, across the front of the book is the word "DON'T" hastily scrawled in some dark red, gooey liquid..