I deleted it. It didn't bother me to hear that old argument. I knew how to write, maybe better than he did. Some people were hard-wired to dislike cre...tivity or non-conformity, and felt it was their solemn duty to point out my errors. My harshest critics were other writers of erotica, something I didn't understand. They, of all people, should be more forgiving. Perhaps by denigrating my work it elevated theirs. That was fine. Their comments were given as much deliberation as my filing system. A.'EXPERIMENTAL EROTIC ESSAY POUR PÉTITES NOIRS ET BLANCS - QUAND 'MEME JAUNES JEUNES EURASIATIQUES FILLES AGÉES PLUS DE CINQ ANS AVEC UN IQ DE QUELQUE CENTS LISANTS AU MINIMUM UNE DOUZAINE DE LANGUES LATINS !MARINA MAKES IT CLEAR FROM THE START THAT THIS 'TASTY TEEN TEASE' ABOVEIS ONLY THERE TO AROUSE THEM DUMB MEN BLIND THEIR MINI-BRAIN TO FIT IN THEMINI-DICKIES THEY SPORT WHICH SPURTED ON THEIR SCREENS - LUCKILY NOT ON MY STORY - FROM NOW ON TILL WE STOP AT THE ULTIMATE (YES MATE -. After that one day when she was cooking in kitchen I was staring at her hair and said her randomly you have a lovely long hair i like it very much. I’ve complimented saying I always used to like your hair but I was afraid of saying you. She laughed and said what is there to be afraid of and thanked me .Immediately I’ve asked her if I can touch her hair without any concerns she pull her plaited long hair to the front and said yes you can and came near to me . I’ve just touched her hair it make. "N-no," she began, intending to say more as she struggled to contain her excitement. There it was, right before her eyes, just what she'd been craving! He was right about her, so right it hurt, but she was afraid to let him know it."Take it out, cunty little sister," he ordered. "Take it out and pay homage to the god you worship! Take it out!" His fingers tightened in her hair, tugging at it until it hurt. There was a clear promise of more pain to come.Amy raised her trembling fingers to his.