But you still have to pay for it.”“Sir, anything I can do.”“Anything?”“Anything.”Mark smirked and gestured for Jonas to come around the ...esk. “Come here.”The boy obeyed. Mark turned his chair so that he was facing him. He spread his legs wide. “On your knees.”Jonas went on his knees, his head still bowed. “Look at me. Good. Unbutton my pants. Slowly.”He felt the blood rushing into his cock as the boy unbuttoned his pants. His cock came free. Circumcised, bulging with veins, thick and long. “Put. He had to know and the fear was building in her eyes. He could feel her body stiffening.“You’d consent? You’d even think seriously about being my ... wife?”“I’ve wanted to be your wife ever since that cow Jane came into our house and said she was my mother. I’d have made a better wife for you then, and I was only ten. And then you chose Trudy to try to fill Mommy’s shoes. Phillip and I plotted ways to kill her, but we never could figure out a way that wouldn’t have gotten us caught.”Brad. Phir kuch der bad hum dono bathroom mai gaye aur naha dho kar bahar aa gaye.tab karib raat ke 8 baj rahe they, tabhi pradip apane ek staff ko bula kar hotel se khana magawaya aur phir usane bahar ja kar kisi ko phone kiya aur wapas room mai aa gaya,idhar pradip ka staff khana le kar aa gaya tha aur dinning table par khana laga kar pradip ke liye ek peg bana kar chala gaya,hum dono dinning table par baith hi they ki call bell buj uthi paradip ne darwaja khola tabhi ek 30 ek saal ka mota tagara. A checkout chick walked up to him and said, “Your barracks door is open.”Not a phrase that men normally use, he went on his way looking a bit puzzled.When he was just about done shopping, a man came up and said, “Your fly is open.”He zipped up and finished his shopping.At the checkout, he intentionally got in the line where the girl was that told him about his “barracks door.”He was planning to have a little fun with her, so when he reached the counter he said, “When you saw my barracks door.