.." Charles whimpered, grabbing at his new breasts, "Why are you doing this to me?" "For amusement." Bob answered with a friendly smile. "You wouldn't...believe how boring and monotonous Hell really is. It's tragic." Bob sighed and then glanced down at the Mickey Mouse watch on his wrist that Charles just noticed. "I'm afraid that it's time for me to go. Goodbye Charlene." And with that, Bob was suddenly gone. Charles stared at the spot that Bob had occupied, gulping nervously and trying not to. Allow me to explain. In life, I encountered a group of ethereal beings during my travels. The Priestesses of the Force, they called themselves. They existed in a plane between that of the mortal realm and the Cosmic Force that governs all. They are not among the living, yet they retain enough of their consciousness to interact with the mortal realm. When I first met them, they said that they possessed the secret to eternal life and were searching for a worthy successor to gain their. “I…” she gasped again, trying to compose herself, holding onto the chair for dear life. “I need the money.” The man gave out a raspy laughter. “For school.” She added as if this would soften his criticism somewhat. “Oh, don’t worry.” He said and continued to pump in and out slowly. “If I had a pussy, I’d be selling it for money, too. I don’t hold it against you.”‘Oh, that’s a relief,’ she smirked to herself. The man had an odd way of fucking, at least she thought so. Even though she. Maar waar is het toilet ? ? klonk het enigszins verlossend?Volgens mij ben je doof kind, ik zei toch : hier en nu.!!? ?Niet : straks en op het toilet!!!.? Snauwde Caren kwaad?Pis nu teef !? Katrien stamelde een beetje, schoof haar benen iets verder open en begon haar slipje omlaag te trekken;?Oh ja, en voor ik het vergeet : ik wil geen druppel op men vloer zien, en ik wil dat je je slip aanhoudt. Je gebruikt dat mooie jurkje van je maar om men vloer droog te houden., ok??Euh ?ja ,.