Are you guys gonna make it?" she asked."I'm not sure Rita. You'll have to ask Keith." She answered and then they said good- bye. Sandy shut off her pc...and started preparing for her spell.She gathered things that she would need, a pink candle for love, a red candle for lust and some incense. Keith's dagger, and a red satin cloth to use on the little make shift altar she had set up. She found one of Keith's CDs. It was dark demonious sounding music. She set everything out on the altar. At that. He came a little closer and said, as one would to a puppy “Come on. I’ll make they don’t hurt you.” Seizing mentally on these words, I started a precarious descent carefully picking my steps down the pile of rubble and saying to the boy “Thank you! thank you! You are so kind”. I think of my words today and really want to give myself a good slap despite my dislike of violence.I reached the bottom and the boys swarmed around me and pulled me into the pool of light under the jury-rigged lamp set. Lest there be doubt, the following was not taken from a foreign language source and rendered thu the magic of electronics to English for posting. The events occurred in a small town in a part of Pennsylvania popularly called “Pennsyltucky.” This previously was posted to a conversation thread about aural sex at another site. ‘Tis mine for better or worse.)Once on a trip to Pennsylvania, I got stuck in one of a pair of adjoining rooms both beds of which squeaked ear splittingly. The second. . for fun (or as a souvenir? i don't know :-P), so after doing to me this last small "confession" subsequently she gives me those automatic shots and i take them i copy them and obviously i keep them obviously :-P. http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/10893839/230745919 https://it.xhamster.com/photos/gallery/11517474/259787998 https://it.xhamster.com/photos/gallery/11517386/259785051 https://it.xhamster.com/photos/gallery/11517400/259785467.