.. Callie'spoem... Nope. placed it back in and pulled out the other card. "Bradley,you have been my anchor, and have held me up when the world wante... topull me down. You have shown generosity, honesty, and kindness like noother I have met. You have held my hand wonderful moments, and held methrough the worst storms life threw at me. I love you. I want to holdyou in life, support you as you have me. I will love you everyday,Cherish every moment and I very much will do everything I can to. “Yeah right, I am shaking, so scared of you.” Jerking the remote down beside her as she sits on the couch. “I am fucking serious, you will be sorry,” he hollers as they start to wrestle for the remote.Grabbing her wrists he pulls her to her feet. Spinning her into his arms he keeps groping for the remote as she screams at him to stop. She tries to kick him and her elbows are flying. She catches him in the head and jaw with a few blows and he makes another grab for the remote but instead grabs. Jon wanted his mother to walk in on him. And see for herself that her son was sliding his hand up and down his thick cock, and or Jennifer to know that all these years her son Jon had been drooling over the thought of her, of her pussy, of her getting fucked by every guy in town. Know that her son Jon had licked every inch of her dildos and that he’d pray each time that they might still be slick with her pussy or streaked with her anus. All these thought over came Jon as he sat in the. They auctioned off half a dozen young black men. I wished we could have bought all of them and released them, but there was just no way we could afford to do it.Finally, they brought the black father out on the stage. The auctioneer had the man stand, facing the crowd. "What am I bid for this fine field hand?" the auctioneer asked."Fine field hand my ass," someone yelled. "He ain't gonna last much longer working in the fields. Get rid of him and sell the girls." We must dispose of the property.