" Whoa, I don't think so." What do you mean…you said you can take anything last week when we chatted…or was that more bullshit?" Look, I don't kno... about this." What's the matter? You can't see you taking a real dick?" No not that…well, yeah." Fuck…fine, you're suck a liar." No…it's just…" Are you a liar or not?" I wasn't bullshitting you." Okay, hang on then."…."Hey, it's me. I had to gag him and I used the sleep mask so he doesn't have to see it happening." Yep…room 206…door's open…okay see. Wiping tears from her eyes she said ‘That’s the problem, Mark. Always asking for permission in everything you do. Stop beating yourself up so much. It’s OK to be a fucking man sometimes, you know?’ **********
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