It must have been around two when I parked up in a free market car park and set off to find this den of filth.Down three back streets and up a small d...ad end alley and there it was, shabby and dirty, I thought that it just summed up the people that go in there, yet here I was pushing the door open.I small Asian looking man stood putting something on a shelf, he looked at me, stared for a moment, looked me up and down and turned away, I heard voices.I started to look at the shelves, I was. "I'm making you mine," War says softly against my lips. "Now, give me a kiss." His words linger in the back of my mind, echoing and like a robot I follow his command.I lean forward and he places his wet lips on top of mine. I feel the tip of his tongue caress my bottom lip, making it wet. I gulp parting my lips, War slides his warm, wet tongue into my mouth and begins to explore it. It feels good, in a weird way. My lips are sealed around War's as we continue and deepen our kiss further. "And. .. some were embarrassed, others lustful ... more so than what she was accustomed to."Our analysis predicts a swell in stock value to be preceded by..." uh-oh ... then she saw it. Her chest! There was a rip in her blouse right in front of her cleavage! The only swells that mattered to her audience were those of her bosom! " ... erhhh ... the projected peaks in the Money Markets..." But they only cared about the warm, soft, fleshy peaks on Lisa's chest!It must have happened when she was using. To transfer back to you the feelings you create in me. That’s why this whole thing is so wild. Reality fuels my imagination and my imagination enflames reality. I savor the moment and the thought of the moment. I am completely yours. I am torn inside when too much time passes between errands. My desire grows and the thoughts I have… I want to lick your liquid silver coming so easily out of your insides. I am the servant of this moment. Daddy, you’ll never know how deeply I feel, how alive I.