”Is Sara Ok, John?” I asked.”Yes Kay I am ok, I just lost it for a minute that was all, that daughter of yours can get under my skin sometimes,�...� Sara said walking into the room.She went to John with her head down. He lifted her head with his finger. He kissed her forehead telling her all was forgiven as her actions were a response not from her heart but her mind just as Michelle’s has been.Beth walked in with Michelle she went right to Sara. She hugged her begging for her to forgive her. She. I wrote a book about Marine snipers that sold reasonably well, then decided to try some fiction. In a year or so I had sold a couple of adventure novels aimed at the armchair wannabees, and suddenly I was my own boss for the first time in my life.My life doesn’t suck. I write in the morning, swim a mile in my pool or a couple in the ocean at Juno Beach, run my habitual five miles with ten gallons of water in a backpack (old habits die hard, and gaining weight wasn’t an option as the Good Doctor. All of a sudden, mine came in, practically overnight. Boys started hitting on me, Daddy let me get contacts and some new clothes. Some of the bitches were angry because their guys were hitting on me. It went to my head. I became a bit of a slut, spreading my legs for any Steve, Tony or Nick that wanted to suck my pussy or get a great fuck. Oh, I made them work for it, but I always put out. I was an idiot. I didn’t care about my rep, all I cared about was big, hot, hard, throbbing cock and how. I fought against the ropes. “No, stop it.” Samuel looked at me for a moment. And stood, “I’ll be back bitch” He left me there with the dog lightly licking me. Freddy licked deeper inside of me trying to get all of the musky taste and I could feel myself getting more excited. I fought it the best I could, groaning unhappily. Samuel returned with my ball gag and slipped it over my head. “There, now you shouldn’t have a problem.”He moved beside the dog. “Sit, Freddy.” The dog stopped licking and.
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