On days when? am not kept inthe closet, I am expected to have his favorite cold drink waiting for him whenhe walks in. If not, I am punished horribly ...ith electricity.? His favorite drink is V8, vodka, and a cup ofmy freshly poured blood, with ice, in a tall glass.? I get the blood from the little plastic'faucet" valve he got from a medcial supplystore over the internet. He punctured my arm vein and inserted it, sealing itwith instant-drying cyanoacrylic glue.? Now he can desanguinateme. I answered it, then handed the phone to Tim, “It’s Terry.” I started reading my magazine again.“Thanks, Mom ... Hi Honey. Are you feeling better?”Tim: “That’s good.Tim: “Saturday, sure I can come over.”Tim: “So, where do you want to go.”Tim: “You don’t want to go out?”Tim: “Where are your parents going for the weekend?”Tim: “Sounds nice.” Tim turned to me and smiled his cute smile, and winked. “I’m sure I can stay overnight. And no, I will not lie to my mother and tell her your parents will be. Me:ok fir usne haat mere paint pe rakhi aur wo mujse chipke baiti muje uska irada thoda thoda samaj main ara tha to main b ab sex ke bare sochara tha aur piche se uska boobs feel kar tha to mera lund khada hogaya aur aage road break tha to break laga to uska haat mera lund aagaya.Wo mera lund mehasus kari aur uspe aisa hi haat rakhi muje samaj main nahi ara tha ki kya karo main aisa hi barish main bike chalata raha muje sex bhadane laga so bike direct mera dost ka room ko legaya aur use request. .A young narcissist on a quest to fulfil his every want in a land of beautiful hearts and gorgeous arse...I soon arrived back at her apartment. I kept looking at her wanting to take her apart there and then.She was leggy, so feminine with wide hips and so much face surgery she didn't even look Thai... She wasn't the trophy ladyboy. By no means unattractive or manly but just not the pick of the bunchShe acted so innocently flirtatious and I could see she was a complete sissy, like putty in my.