Her mouth was not complete closed because of the bulk of the panties so the 4inch strip barely hid the lips. The witch pressed the tape firmly into Ni...ole’s face, rubbing the loose end into her right cheek. The pressure flattened half of her lips. The roll went tightly around the left side of her face, across the back of her skull and up front again, across the first layer of tape to force in the packing. The crone wound the strong tape around once more, the second layer crushing down all flesh. Either will serve." What the fuck are you babbling about?" asked Thule."78," Maya sang, "17-45-26-91."Thule recognized the combination to his safe immediately, "Maya, what the hell are you up to?"Maya lay back on the pillows, completely naked now and spread her legs, exposing the curly black hair between her cafe-au-lait thighs, "Better not to find out, lover. Now, come to bed."Thule looked at Maya, lying there and undulating, one hand caressing herself between her legs, the other pinching her. There really wasn't any magic cosmic convergence - no hidden conspiracy. It was just that our parents had each bought us a hair brush from - well - one of the biggest companies in the world. Hairbrushes number 1 and 2: one for women, one for men.They were probably a standard item in the "kit" that every home-party host got when they signed up.Still, it was a cruel joke on the part of some divine marketing genius. I go looking for a picture of an implement of torture and end up buying two. He crumbled instantly, crashing to the floor and dropping the sniper rifle he carried. Mathew quickly wrapped the body. He left the house and in a few minutes, he returned his car back to the driveway. In the cover of darkness, Mathew placed the body in the trunk of the Pompeian Red Convertible. Mathew checked on Sally, she was fine and would sleep another eight hours. Gaffey sat by the window and watched the sun rise to what would be a beautiful sunny December Sunday. A little before 10:00.
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