Fir wo uthi aur apna jeans aur panty utar ke boli saala harami kapde v mujhe hi utarne pad rahe hain. Fir usne mujhe v nanga kiya. Ab mera kaala kaala...lund uske saamne tha. Fir wo mere lund ko apna tongue laga ke halka halka chatne lagi, Mujhe bohut achcha lag raha tha but main jyada ke liye bechain ho gaya to maine uske muh me lund gused diya, to wah gussa ho gyi aur usne apne belt se mujhe bohut maara aur kaha kutte ki aukaat me raho, main jaise karti ho karne de. Main chup chap maar kha ke. C., hoping that the child may have witnessed the shooting." President Bolland threw the paper across the Oval Office, "Correct me if I'm wrong, Davy, but weren't you and your boys supposed to have wiped the place clean with a white glove?" Yes sir, but it would have been impossible to have gotten everything, we have no clue where he might have been hiding before we found him or even how long he might have been there."President Bolland leaned forward and pressed a com switch. "Lucy, could you. As they feel the touch of their daddy they both shout out daddy please we wont do it again please don’t punish us.Enough pipe down, get in the front room i have had enough of you to this week, yes daddy the say silently as they go to pic up their cloths.leave the cloths on the floor if you want to play nacked then you will remain nacked, they both look at each other in shock as they walk into the front room and stand by the sofa as their daddy sits, holding their hands in front of their. He didn’t know why he didn’t want to see her. He knew he needed to resist, and he guessed that avoiding her would be the easiest way to do that. But it was killing him. Literally. If he kept drinking like every night, he was going to get himself killed. Especially seeing that he went to shady bars in dodgy neighbourhoods, to ensure that no one he knew caught him out getting drunk. He thought about her every minute of every day. Every drink he drank, every step he took, he was thinking about.