Do you like me?"Her eyes went wild, but I held her chin firmly."It's not a hard question to answer," I said softly. "You either do, or you don't. If y...u do, I'll be happy. But if you don't, I understand. It's not the end of the world if I'm not your type."Finally her eyes came to rest on mine. I saw in her face how much courage it took her to say "I do like you." I want to kiss you," I said, still looking into her eyes. "Do you want to kiss me?"She thought about that. Finally her hand came to. Scalp her while she's still alive. And then kill her."That's the way. Perfect! Take her hair while she's still alive. Listen to her whimpers behind the ball gag. See the blood ooze out of the top of her skull from her still-pumping heart. Feel her scramble against her constraints on the sheets as you strip the skin and hair off her head.With his fist around his erection over his trousers, he climaxed in his pants. The relief, the lethargy after his orgasm, brought him out of his fantasy.Where. Asif pushed tom back onto the floor, “i shall shower then retire” was Asif’s statement then he left the family alone.Tom was fuming that a 16yr old nigga had bettered him in front of his family and was already planning his revenge. Cal looked shocked for he honestly thought his dad would beat Asif , he also knew the darker side to Asif the neither his parents knew.Michelle awoke to find tom having already left for his Saturday golf match, the previous night was very tense, her husband bettered. This is no longer about any physical pleasure for me, only about an experience, one I never want again. “Harder” you beg and my arms are aching but I strive to fuck you harder and faster, the way I would like if the tables were turned. You’re whimpering now and Oh god.. I really hope I don’t sound this pathetic when I’m being fucked but somehow I doubt I could because I don’t pretend to be all macho like you do. You’re wanking yourself off now for what it’s worth and I can see an end in sight..