? She walked overtowards and deg her high heel into my stomach, until she was certain that I waspaying attention.? ?Hello, you dumb bitch.? Don?t you ...eel kind of stupid for trying tospy on me?? For all the kinds of geniusyou thought you were, couldn?t you tell that crossing the daughter of a mobfamily would be a bad idea??? I reallyhad no idea she was mob connected, but I guess I should have seen thesigns.? ?You tried ruining everything,you fucking cunt.? Fortunately,everything got packaged. Man eat meat!’ he said in a caveman impression that made me giggle. I love him even more because he’s a dork — like me. We sat on the patio, eating dinner, drinking wine, talking about his recent trip and discussing plans for a future vacation to a vineyard in Northern California. When my favorite Norah Jones song came up in the playlist, he stood up and asked me to dance. I thought he meant on the patio, next to the table, but when I stood up and took his outstretched hand, he led me to the. Wank your big cock for me. Imagine I’m sucking your knob. Is that nice? Oh fuck! I’m cumming, I’m cumming. Shoot your spunk for me, all over my tits. Oh yes, yes, yes!” Then after a few moments, “Did you cum?” “Was it good?” “Yes I did, a good one. My legs are weak. I’m shaking all over.” “OK then. We’ll see you on Saturday and don’t forget to mail me. I promise I’ll do whatever you like. Your wish is my command.” “Bye now.” Karen replaced the phone and leaned against the table. She really had. I'll try not to come back before 8am..."But Steve, Honey, please don't leave we need to talk..." I whined. He held his hand up as if gesturing for me to shut the fuck up."I'm not leaving," he spat. "I'm giving you time to pack your shit. When I get back in the morning, I'll be tired, I'll go to sleep ... Just like I do after any other midnight shift. If you're here ... I'll hurt you ... BADLY."But Sweetheart, I have to explain this to you," I whined. "I'm sorry. You have to let me explain...He.