Be a man and take control of this sensual temptress you want wicked and wanton not some plaything to jerk around. So little boy you want to toy with ...e now. I checked your text messages but always pussy out, but I know where you are or where you soon will be, beside the hotel lobby at the vending machine. Stepping out of the shower to dry myself off, walk up to the fogged mirror and with my pruned old fingers write "god damn you're hot", so I dried myself off dawning new pink bra and. You were leaking heavily into your chest cavity. Luckily the police were there with an ambulance and they were able to close the wound, but every time they let your heart beat on its own, the tear opened back up. They’ve already sutured and even cauterized the wound twice, and if the tear opens one more time, it will be beyond their ability to repair.”“So my heart is too wounded to work properly and this machine is the only thing keeping me alive?”“Yes, but it was never intended to be used this. “Yea, I'm sure all together they could provide a lot of enjoyment to a woman.” I replied smiling at him. “So are you still in the mood for a little enjoyment?” He asked. “Oh yes I am very much still in the mood! But I set the last one up and you see how it turned out... this one is all yours!” I said. “Okay... not a problem! I've already got a plan figured out!” He said crossing his arms and smiling at me. “Oh you do huh... well lets hear it!” I said laughing at his boldness. “I figure we. I opened the car and told Natasha to keep it locked and that I would be back in about five minutes and would get her there on time. After she locked the door and smiled I made my way into the house I got in his face.“You say somethin?”“Fuck…yo….weak..ass.” Yea this nigga didn’t know who he was fuckin with.“Aye, Quisha tell this cunt ass nigga to keep his dick sucker closed before I kick start his windpipe and piss down his throat.” He attempted to grab me and he met a foot to the face. As he.