“Whats happening…why…”. Take you far away. Mom xxx “Never! Why would you seek to deprive me?”
“I…I made a promise…a promise to God…to save myself…save myself for my husband. As his mouth came away he noticed the white fluid dripping from her succulent breasts. “Make it good or I will have him ruin you forever”. “But I could be your husband. Santa was stroking her face, pushing back fallen wisps of hair, urging her on. Ron dragged a large metal box across the floor, leaving it directly below her, an electrical cable snaking off to a power point, its on light glowing red. “Be a gentleman and hold the tube in place – wouldn’t want it to pop out”. “Well aint our sow looking pretty” he said. Hadn’t screamed. Now sit up little one – let me see my prize”.
