’ Shanice offered her a comforting arm. ‘Don’t worry, he’ll turn up.’ ‘Will he?’ Michelle turned to look at her, the dark look turning g...im with anger. ‘Tell me Sha, what kind of man would wake up one morning and leave a note saying ‘I’ll be back soon’ and then disappears off into the night without a single bother to call to ask how his little girl is faring. Tell me what kind of man does such a thing?’ ‘A stupid one.’ ‘That’s what I thought.’ Her eyes returned to her daughter, and gradually. "You want, I'll pretend to rape you," he said, wondering about this woman's psyche, and what made her tick. 'Was she crazy?' he wondered, 'or maybe a little like his mother?'He took a big gulp from the glass."No pretending, Harry. I really want you to rape me," there was only a slight sense of nervousness about her that he could detect, in that her fingers glided worriedly over the pearl necklace around her neck."Well, for Christ's sake, we've already fucked one another. Just what do you have. Don’t stop fucking me. Don’t…sto…pp…fuuu…cking mee-e-e-e-e…” with that, she bites down onto my shoulder, digs her nails into my back and wraps her legs around my torso pushing me in tight. As soon as she bit, a massive feeling of euphoria washed over me as I released my seed deep into her cunt. She’s squeezing my dick in her tight birth canal, which is going into spasms around my rapidly emptying man-meat. Squirt after squirt, we intensely impale each other with my spear. And as soon as it. I took that pistol from the supervisor's desk and kept it by me under the pillow, so..." Hmm, you're lucky you didn't shoot yourself in the head," Mischa told her."I know about guns," Svetlana replied, sharply. "I am in the Militsya - I train every weekend at the range." Ah! I'm sorry, Svetlana, I didn't mean to..." Please, I am sorry for, for being, ah ... I am so jumpy. I am so happy to see you. I thought if no-one comes before the week is out I would take my own life. It would be unbearable.