He made my boobs red. After that he went directly to my pussy. N was licking my choot. I love when someone licks n suck my choot. He pours honey dare ... got wild. I was all wet. I than asked him to fuck me harder. He was fucking me harder n I was moaning loud. Aah aah baby harder. Fuck me hard. He was getting more wild and saying bitch m gonna tear your pussy. I will tear it. U r mine only mine. I was having fun n asked him to tear my pussy. Aah aah aah all I was doing is moaning. He was getting. They are the ones that go around behind someone else and make sure that someone never gets bothered by people like us. They protect the battlements against the barbarians meddling in matters that aren’t theirs to meddle in. And I don’t know if you have had the pleasure of Mr. Odingaard’s company yet, but he is another step up the scary ladder. He is the type who arranges for the bodies to be found in the first place. He may be security here at the Tower, but I would be willing to bet he was. Also, see if you can find the photo of the four of us on her birthday in Mum's room. I think that bastard James has introduced Margie to more serious stuff" That night as we ate Mum looked at us with a strange look and spat "Won't you two stop plotting against me? And you, you bitch sister, first you steal my son then you turn him against me." We were flabbergasted. What happened to close loving family? Where did this paranoia come from? I found the photo on Mum's dresser for Jo and hoped that. The stories are legend. So it only made sense for... me to have a vasectomy. Which I did. Hey. No change in blood pressure. I could watch football games for ten hours straight and I had never voted anyway. She never even apologized.But the vasectomy meant that there could be no good reason why the prophylactics would be in the diaper bag.I prided myself on being logical - thinking things through and then getting pissed off. I couldn't see when she had the time to cheat on me. She didn't work.