" Well, this pile of boxes here, is all the Christmas stuff, and it needs to accessible when you are all done here. As for the rest of this junk..." s...e started, and opened a few boxes, and lifted up a few dusty things, then dropped them down again, "look through the boxes. If it looks like something that we would want to keep, like old photos, or something of value, take it upstairs. If it's obviously something that should have been thrown out, maybe your Dad here can help you haul it out. I. I turned my phone on just so I could delete the phone messages and texts. They came from Tara, Michael, and my mom, just as I suspected, and they were all basically a request to call them back. I ignored them, deleted them, and then went to sleep. <,>,<,>,<,>,<,>,<,>, I had slept well and reported to work refreshed, if not particularly happy. About mid-morning I was paged that I had a visitor. Protocol required that I go personally to the lobby to greet them and sign them in. Voh mujhse poochha, “kya tum wine lete ho?” Main bola, “Main wine or cigrete kuch bhi nahin leta”. Voh bola, “Agar main loon to kya tumko objection hai?” Main bola, “mujhe kya ojection hosakta hai, magar wine light ho to maza ayega agar zyda loge to phir mast chudayee nahin kar sakoge”.Voh muskurate hue bola, “mujhe maloom hai, main 2 or 3 pegs leta hoon to meri chodne ki masti double hojati hai aor zyada le lya to phir neend ane lagti hai, mujhe raat bher maza lena hai tum ko saath lekar raat. When Scott and his family came home from the movies, there I was, legs spread and impaled with a beer bottle, body dripping sweat and freshly striped from a beating, moaning from the vibrator that was duct taped to my cunt. They made me show up at my sister's church group in a violet (the whore's color) string bikini, all of the filth on my body exposed, my four inch heels clicking as I walked down the hallway, hair long and black and shiny, big gold hoop earrings swinging, gold chain wrapped.
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