“Well, I’m waiting for an answer Jonathan!” “N…N…No Miss,” I stammered. I was now feeling rather afraid and somewhat insecure. I guess i... was the directness of the question, the straight to the point nature of it that frightened me. I had to be in deep trouble for a question so direct. “What if I were to look at you without your trousers on,” she continued, “Would that seem fair?” she asked. I did not know what to say, I just looked at her. “Take your trousers down Jonathan,” she said, as she. My last name is not relevant. Sometimes I have the weirdest conversations with myself."What?"You say that is not normal.Actually it is quite normal for me as I am afflicted with MPD (Multi-Personality Disorder).I will introduce you to myself in order for you to follow this story.Penelope: A lovely girl but perhaps a little too naïve and eager to please.Penny: She is very close to Penelope but tends to drink a little too much and seems to attract the most awfully rude men.Pretty P: Penelope. Awful really. But my brothers were there and they fought ... it was bad. He was killed but so were they. It was an awful thing to watch ... So much hate.” Melinda starts sobbing once again. “So much blood...”“And then you showed up a few minutes later, calling for help,” Harry concludes. “What about you?”I tell them of my morbid tale, only I offer the quick and condensed version. I really want to get off the street and search for weapons or food. However, it seems etiquette has to be satisfied. ”Christian returned with a large three ring doughnut butt plug for Ana. As soon as Ana realized what was in his hand, she opened her mouth in shock and renewed her efforts to free herself from the tight ropes that bite into her tender flesh. For the next part, Christian watched her weaving red & purple paddle spanked weaving ass.Part Two:The full bag was hooked over the top of the door, near the head of the bed. Christian put a glob of K_Y Jelly on the end of his plug. He climbed on the bed and.