You tell me your fantasy and I'll tell you mine."I answered the ad and had so much fun that I placed a similar ad in five other magazines and by the e...d of the year I was corresponding with twenty-eight people. My favorite was a lady from Boise, Idaho who wrote a chapter for a sex novel and sent it to me. She asked me to take her chapter and build on it and send it back to her. It got to eighteen chapters before she sold it to Greenleaf press. She sent me half the money and we did two more just. "It's been so long," he mumbled. All I could do was moan in agreement. My disappointment that my daughter really must have fucked this boy melted away with the realization that I was probably about to fuck him too. I felt my T-shirt and panties slip away. I was too worked up at this point and offered no resistance.I wanted to know completely what I was getting into (or what was getting into me) however. I came to down to get a handle on his penis and started to stroke. Pleasant. My little girl. 
“A dildo. Largest one Iʼve ever seen. Itʼs possible she could have choked to death on it before he used the limb. Iʼll know more when I get her back to the office.”“Anything else?”“Well itʼs hard to tell with that vibrator down her throat but her eyes tell me she was scared out of her mind when she died.”“Just like the first one.”“Yeah. Heʼs used some new toys on her but Iʼd bet the farm itʼs the same guy.”“So we have a serial killer,” said Brad.“That would be my guess,” replied the. However, the panic did not subside immediately. A big part of why this happened was the massive bulge in the red underwear of the MMA fighter, which formed quickly after he had gained control in this conflict.He turns around, and sees a nearby man bleeding from his abdomen, barely moving. Deciding swiftly to kill him off, he runs over, and to the further astonishment of people, places one hand on top of the man’s skull, while the other one cups the chin.One hard twist later, another death.