So we’d like to make it up to you and I’m calling to ask you if you can visit our offices today. So we can thank you properly.”“Oh. That’s v...ry kind of you, but I don’t want anything. I just ... I was in the right place at the right time. And I saved my own life as well. So...”“Yes. I see. But ... Look, there’s also something else. We’re doing a memorial service for David. Captain Collins, I mean. His wife has come over from the UK, to collect his body. I’m sure she’d want to speak with you. It. Cäcilia’s friend once told her, he must have a big dick because otherwise she couldn’t begin to imagine what she saw in him. Cäcilia enjoyed sex, of course, even though she couldn’t make difference as he was the only guy in his life. They were having sex on a regular basis. She loved him. Even after years of togetherness when love and sexual obsession slowly change. As Cäcilia found important to show example in her community she started volunteering to fight against exclusion. She took part in. It really doesn't matter, does it? No matter the outcome, it is clear at this point, that I won't stop. I cant. Three years, Three long years, I have lingered in the mundane. living in the predesigned image of sociaty. It felt like there was a part of me that longed to be released. I think this is why I could never bear the thought of letting go of you. I knew, that despite all my efforts, the house, cars, and wife, that I would never be part of society. Not without my book of dirty little. Everyone has their own dark fantasies, their desires that they know would freak-out anyone that found out about them. Those closely guarded secret wants they would never act on, the only difference between you and me, I satisfy my urges. I’m I worse or better than you? You who burns in your fantasies you are too ball-less a fuck to fulfill your dark lust. Taking a bitch against her will, that’s a blast. Killing the worthless cunt after, that’s living large.I remembered this one girl from a.