.all is fictional,there is no woman that slutty..at least don't know one yet,and enjoy X) )Feeling my head,being dragged from the cold floor,With the ...mell of the blindfold,over powering me more and more,In a daze,I don't know what to think or what's going on,So far i want to be lost,rather than to be found,Unable to come to my senses,Felt sick from the motion sickness,The high scent keep increasing like burning incense,Sooner or later,that moment i kept reminiscing,The soft touch of her. ‘We’ve got the new King of Rock here, Maud,’ announced the Sheriff to a stout middle-aged female police officer who was sitting at a desk dominated by a vast electric typewriter. ‘Or maybe the Queen of Punk Rock. It’s that Crystal from the pop group the Passions that ol’ Rush has been yakking about.’ ‘Well she can’t be as bad as these two punks,’ said Maud, indicating the two young men sitting opposite her. They seemed implausibly sheepish for tough-looking men adorned in ill-fitting faded. He said, "I saw you already asleep, and I couldn't resist. I got the rope, KY intense, and a gag. Ready to have some fun?" I was hesitant because it was my first time, but I brought up the courage to do it. He undid his belt, and I opened my mouth as I propped my self up with the slack in the rope. He came near me, I was hesitant at first, but let him go on since he was my best friend. He shoved his dick into my mouth. He had an even bigger dick than I did. It was 11 inches long, uncut, he was. The police department always protects its men and women after they’ve murdered innocent Black men on the line of duty. Sometimes, I wonder if things will ever change or improve for people of color in America. Brockton is my town. When my parents visited it in the early 1990s, it was over seventy percent White. In 2009, Brockton is over fifty three percent non-Caucasian. The new majority of Brockton’s residents are of African-American, Haitian-American, Hispanic, Asian, Cape Verdean and.