I had to delete it. Maybe, it wouldn't come true if I deleted it.I started to move the cursor over the file to drag and drop it intothe recycle bin. ...But, I never did. Instead, an irresistible forceseized me, took me over. I tried to fight it, but there was no use.I found myself highlighting the name of the file, QUEEN BEE.Completely dominated by powers beyond my control, I typed in theJPEG's new filename:MEI felt my world spinning. I stood up and attempted to walk.Suddenly, I was falling. She smiled & went to the kitchen & came back with my favourite brand (fosters).We started to drink after finishing 2 bottles each she came & sat on lap she could easily find out that am hard as hell cause of seeing her,she said that she might be a fool she she didn’t like me & start kissing my lips for some minutes,i could see from her eyes that she is horny,she smiled & pushed my head on her cleavage, she started to moan slowly cause its being some years since some one has touched there,i. He kept thrusting with each push another squirt of cum filled my ass. He filled me completely full. Once he was done cumming, he held his cock deep in my ass until is started to go soft. After it was soft, it popped out. I pinched my hole closed to keep the cum in me but some leaked out.Once I have been fucked, I become incredibly horny. I need more. I looked to the guy standing beside the bed and asked him to fuck me. He hesitated so I asked him again. Then I started to beg. “Please come fuck. Erickson. “What’s going on here?” He asked, seeing Scott’s haggard appearance. “I smell booze. You’ve been drinking, Warren?”“It’s cough medicine and other stuff, Sir. Scott told me he has the flu,” Brad motioned with a little nod for Scott to agree.“Sorry, Mr. Erickson. I knew I shouldn’t have come to the dance being so sick, but I didn’t want to disappoint my girlfriend,” he looked to Carrie.Bad offered his hand to help Scott stand up, and he was a little woozy for balance. Mr. Erickson.