"Brad Stevens, meet Ann, She's the director of Shady Acres," said Malcolm."Co-director," said Ann in a voice like nails on a chalkboard as she extende... her hand towards the newcomer."Nice to meet you ma'am," said Brad. Brad gently shook Ann's hand and noticed that even her hand seemed to be as cold as the rest of her. Cold and fragile he thought.To Brad's surprise that was the extent of the conversation and the meeting, Ann had simply turned back towards the windows and Malcolm had led them. He’d been tormented as a child and later, as a young adult, sought vengeance on his middle school, where he’d been bullied.In the article, the young man claimed that he’d been visited by a demon from a video game he’d played, a demon in a dragon robe, with a long beard and high-brimmed hat.The demon had handed him a knife with a gold-seal and told him to slay the schoolchildren, that the children’s souls would go to Hell, where the demon and the young man could torture, torment and punish them. With trembling thighs she couldn’t help but to squirm a little. Leaning forward, Max looked deeply into her eyes, his shining with passion. “Cum for me, Veronica”, he whispered quietly and intensely. In that moment she couldn’t hold back if someone had offered her a million dollars. The world stood still, she could hear nothing but the rapid beating of her own heart as her pussy gripped the egg over and over, pulsing with the waves of ecstasy rolling through her body. Finally the orgasm started. Your having gay feelings and sexual urges, you want your mommy to suit up and slap on a bat, and your want the dirtiest fuck of your life, DON’T YOU!!!! YES MOMMY I DO! I want you to act gay and wear a dildo and talk to about ever single of the most dirty words you know. I want you to Whack me with your strap-on cock? I want you to Yell at me! Scream at me. Get mad. Be aggressive. Toss me around and man handle me. Demand things of me. Push me around. Slap me in the face with the toy dicks and.