I'm going to end this email now pretty quick because it's already too long. That is probably my worst fault as a writer because I often don't make my ...oint quickly and finish and get on with other matters. I will tell you more about myself in later emails if you want to know more about me and my experiences. And if there is any specific thing you want to know about me, then just ask me and I'll tell you if I can.Now before I close this email I have one last very important question to pose to. Camilla, let go of your life, Agape’s spirit urged her. The water tank is reaching capacity. It’ll flood the whole viewing area before long. We’ve tried psychically dissolving your come and piss, Candice’s spirit added, but we can only disintegrate so much of it. The masked men are limiting our power to help you. Between the spirits of the dead ones and those still living, there are simply too many of those bastards for us to handle. Only you giving up your life will stop the overflowing of the. I'm not going to steal anything!" "But.. What's the difference. I mean, doesn't your dad just... take the money he uses from someone?" "NO... That would be stupid. Even if you didn't care about who got blamed or how it would affect other people, it’d still be stupid to suddenly have all this money without some kind of normal way of getting it. My dad has a lot of businesses. Most of them are honest too. He doesn't need to take it from anyone. Besides, I think he likes working for money, even if. He thrust his cock into my hole. Just not my pussy. I gasped as his dick, soaked in Ava's pussy juices, slammed into my asshole. My sphincter surrendered to his cock, swallowing his thick girth.My eyes squeezed shut. I groaned into Ava's cunt as my asshole spread wider and wider. His dick slammed into my bowels. My hole swallowed his cock. His balls smacked into my taint, his crotch slapping his ass. I squeezed down on his cock, loving the velvety slide of him as he draws backs.And slammed into.