Anything you want I'll put on, A groan of despair and resignation adding the ring of truth to his words, but first please let me comeShe stepped ba...k, with a look of mock alarm, oh no first you must be the bride before you can have the wedding nightBut what about this, despair ringing in his voice, pointing at his purple cockReaching out she grabbed an aerosol can from the dressing table and pointed it at the raging hard-onThis will give you anywhere from two to four hours of reliefHe. Benefits from the good people of this town. I’ll be blunt here. I’m after your bodies, after your lust, your love, and your sexual favors. I want to fuck you all, especially Robert here as he promised me, and I want you to fuck each other as well.“You’re all my bitches now, but I’ll treat you very well indeed. Much better than your god has treated you in the past. All I ask is not flattery. Who needs that if it isn’t sincere? It does nothing for me. I just want to play catch up in the sex. I stare at John as he pokes at the fire. John turns and he looks at me.“John what does that sign mean?” I asked. “Please John tell me, you told me that you would keep no secrets from me,” I added.John walks over to the table beside the sofa. He takes his wine glass as he returns to the fireplace. He looks to the sign then to his medals before he sits his glass of wine upon the mantle.John turns to me as he said, “There are tissues beside the sofa if you need them.” “The story behind that sign. It was a really unimpressive beard some might've said, but it was my beard none the less. At the beginning everything was great between me, my chin and my beard. It felt great!But after just a few weeks that feeling all changed. This was when my beard began to take over more and more, which led to me having to spend more time with taking care of my beard. I didn't really mind though, but my chin did... it felt neglected. It felt as if I had abandoned it, and maybe I had. Who cares? I'm a.