Your cares, your worries. It doesn’t matter. Nothing does, except the sound of my voice.”“Listen to me Lisa.”“You trust me.”“I want to h...lp you.”“I want what is best for you.”“You know that all of these things are true.”“I can’t help you unless you trust me.”“You do trust me, right Lisa?”“Good, now listen carefully and I’ll tell you exactly how I am going to help.”TO:[email protected]: [email protected]: re: HeyGlad to hear you’re safe, at least. Not going to ask where you. She felt a stirring of arousal in her groin. It grew stronger the more her eyes fixated on her perfect humongous breasts."Dixie, sweetie, do you wanna suck them?" Rebekah asked in an Australian accent. She unclasped the halterneck dress at the back of her neck and the top half of the dress fell down exposing her breasts. She quickly pulled her inside and then shut the door and pinned her against the door with her body. Dixie felt her pussy getting wetter and wetter as she leaned her head. I am also capable of the good. Every bit of it from child cannibalism to saving the whales is part of being human. I am human.My wife works. One morning this last week as I was driving her to work I saw an old couple sitting on their porch the next block over. All I could think and feel was I HATE YOU! I didn’t know those people. I had never seen them before that moment, but I hated them with every fiber of my being because they were old and I’m not going to be. If I could have killed them and. I glad that you’re here. I know I’m in good hands.” I said with a smile.Nurse Maxwell came in to take my vitals, a morning ritual I was never fond of. She pronounced me healthy. After recording the results in my chart, she announced I had a visitor. It was early on a Saturday, so I figured it would be the Jameses.No sooner than Nurse Maxwell made this announcement did Eve come through the door. She was dressed in her candy striper uniform, with my breakfast. Her smile lit up the room. She.