Blueprints to my darkest fantasies. I wrote down all the dark thoughts that ran through my head, I didn't miss a detail from when I was 5 and beyond. ... wrote about the pregnant woman who had her twins cut out of her stomach and eatten as she died. I wrote about the young girl, no more than seven, who took a meat cleaver from the kitchen and split her father's face down the center for having touched her tender spots a week before-hand. Soon I realized some of these acts of mutilation were. Why would he? Who knows what might happen? Ever since he was a spotty teenager dating her daughter Kath, he found it hard to control his desire for her. At the time she was in her mid 30’s and thus every teenage boys dream MILF, big tits, tight arse, short skirts made for looking up to catch a glimpse of panties. Yes every time he went to his girlfriend’s house it was hard to hide his hard cock and that wasn’t because he wasn’t getting any, far from it, Kath was eager to please, but God he just. Buthe would be there, wild Horses couldn't keep him away.I tucked the letters in my pocket, knowing they hadn't been therebefore, then tucked the book up in the box springs where I would find itat the right time.Out in the tractor barn I pulled the tarp aside, running my fingersacross the lettering on Beast's door. I was about to open it and climbin when Widow called to tell me they were at the stop getting ready tohead home. I dropped to the floor and let the tarp fall back down thenrealized. The dress fit like a glove, which under normal circumstances would be fine, however, I still had the bulky belt under the dress. No time to ponder the stares I may receive by the general public in the innocent wholesome café. I drove off happily anticipating seeing my Master Graham!In my rush to see Master I had not noticed that his car was not in the parking lot. I entered the café and the host recognized me and gave me a puzzled look. In my haste and excitement had I misread the note and.