I've got to see for myself what this Dong is," Karl replied."Just another islander legend. They needed a god to worship, Dong is it." Anglerod theoriz...d."Great, we're here to make a film about a myth," Jack complained."Bullshit," Karl shot back. "That wall's not there for no reason." You said yourself those people don't even remember anything about when it was built," Jack argued."Did you see the gate, though? They've kept that thing together. There's something in that island they want to keep. At least that he did. Kyle was nearly thirty. He needed a volcano that exploded more spectacularly with every fucking. His relationship with Susan was moving to simmer. She hadn’t even asked where he was going this evening that they couldn’t go to work together. He’d almost wished she’d pin him down to find out where he was going. Something had to happen. Either they would get back on keel or they’d have to pack it in. He should never have gone to the club to begin with. Now he was obsessed by. Papa ab nipples ko choos rahe the aur bitch bitch me kat bhi rahe the jisse mummy karah rahi thi.papa ka ek hath mummy ki peeth par aur hath unki janghon par chal raha tha jisse unka petticoat kuch uth gaya tha jisse unkiChut saaf saaf dekh rahi thiaur woh kuch phool gayi thi jiska arth tha ki mummy ab chudne ke liye poori tarah tayar hai papa ne ab apna underwear utarb diya aur mummy ka peticoat ka nada khol ke petticoat niche kar diyaPoora kamra ab garam sasoon aur garam aaho se bhar gaya. Milks hand slip down and he holds down the note. I take it and read. I'm sorry you have to just sit there. I will try to make things with them go quickly. Just hold on for a little longer and find something to do :)I smile and and slim the note into the bra under my Rose Bustier top and I look around at all the people. I think for a few moments, having the choice whether to play a game on my phone or do something else that would hopefully please Mr. Milks. I slowly and quietly crawl over and.