All the conflict, the inner gnawing, useless destructive self-analysis, it slid away fast enough to leave her breathless. Here, have a cigarette.” Read 13941 times |
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No more than fifty metres away, a cop car, lights flashing. Sex video She’d handled it. tighter.. Just get the thumbs out, pull, pull. Briefly she wishes she could see what she looked like, it’s a pretty scene, red and blue lights flooding over pale, terrified skin, the reflection in her glassy eyes, and then she drags her hands against the tie to make the pain loop and whirl, this isn’t a fucking story or a movie it’s REAL and you had better start thinking VERY QUICKLY katy… you don’t want them to catch you, you don’t want to have to talk
