This bugger was not staying in this house one moment longer."Get your--!" I broke off as I realized Max was no longer sitting at the foot of my bed. A...quick glance told me he was nowhere in the room that I could see, but I instinctively checked the other side of the bed, beneath the bed, the inside of the closet and inside the bathroom, even yanking back the shower curtain to expose the tub. No dog. No Max anywhere.In sudden panic, I flew out of my room and down the hall and threw open the door. ’‘No, just stay, I will see you when you get back.’‘Are you sure?’‘Yeah, see you later, I am going to bed.’I was not about to deal with Courtney that night. If he wanted to stay out, I wouldn’t even mind. I relished having the bed to myself anyway. Three days later, I called out from work. Courtney asked if I was ok. I told him I wasn’t feeling well. Truth was, I was getting ready for my next visit to Debauchery. I went to Sweet Samba and got a Brazilian wax for the first time. It hurt like. F: then, come into my dirty pussy and tar it as per your wishThe moment she said she removed her 3/4 with her panty with some brand pad with some drop of blood. I was very surprised and very happy to see her like a whore. I then placed my middle finger with full speed without waste my time. She gave a loud moan and I was scared but I did not bother her and started kicking her pussy literally. I then added one more finger and was increasing my speed. Omg, her pussy produced periods blood but I. But my first date was set for 9:30, and I still had a bunch of stuff to do to get ready for it.Since the lighting in the bathroom wasn't great, I set up a mirror at a small table by the front window and started my makeup there. I painted my toenails first, a bright fuchsia. And then I did my foundation, Dermablend rubbed in with the excess sponged off, and a setting powder all over. I brushed black liquid eyeliner on my upper lid, and penciled a fine black line under my lower lid. Eye shadow.