I have ways of getting any and everything I want. "Erica if we divorce you can't even leave with the things I brought you! Not that ring your wearing,...the clothes you have on, that purse, nothing! You signed the prenup, which states you leave with nothing, I brought you with my money. So either you sign it or we can take this to court." I said sitting back in my chair. She looked at me with anger. "I'll take you to court." Suit yourself." I said with a shrug. She stormed out the office without. She kicked her legs briefly and tried to cry out but could only gurgle feebly as the blood dribbled out of her mouth and down her chin. As you will have guessed, it was not my plan to drain her fully. Once I had sated my immediate thirst, I allowed some of my own saliva to enter her bloodstream. She grew pale at first, but then as the infected serum spread through her body her eyes opened and she stared at me in terror and amazement. I remember the words she spoke, and the fear with which she. He had pulled her hair out in rage, spittle flying in her face from his screams and threats. He had lost himself to that fury, his fists flying in blows that broke bones and tore flesh.She had thought that she would die that day and had faced disappointment greater than anything she had ever felt when she hadn't. She had tried to push him into killing her that day, had tried to fuel the rage that the knife brought despite the immense amount of pain. She just wanted it over, the battle of wills. Pulling back the elastic of his boxer shorts, she let his hard, veined cock escape the confines of it’s prison, springing out erect and ready. Kyren placed her hand round the bell end and followed the contour of it down to the base. His shaved mons showed off the full length of his manhood. “This is very suitable” she murmured. Odd thing to say, he thought to himself. “Girls, come out- we are ready” she called. John didn’t know what was going on. In a flash, 2 younger girls appeared wheeling a.