I told him, “I’m not gay.” “Neither am I,” he said, “but since you’re going to be eating me out of your hot slutty white wife’s pussy ...soon enough, you might as well get used to the flavor. Straight from the source isn’t what you’re used to, but you’ll get used to it fast enough until I start getting the real thing.” It was then the tears actually did start to flow, but that only made him laugh harder. He unzipped himself and pulled out the most monster piece of black meat I had ever seen in my. " Yes sir, I see you have some men to help us unload it," Jerry commented."Yes so why don't we get on with it," Bob asked."Why don't you walk around it first to make sure it has not changed from the picture I sent you. Then you need to pay me before we off load it." Jerry explained."Fair enough," Bob said as he began walking around the trailer. "It looks just fine," he said handing Jerry a credit card. Jerry actually had a card reader that he could hook to his mobile phone somehow. After the. Arthur raised him higher and he could feel rough wood scraping against the back of his hand and wrist. Tom knew he should be distressed over his predicament, but he couldn't even summon enough curiosity to look up. Arthur held Tom in place with one hand while holding something in front of Tom's nose with the other. Arthur waited patiently until Tom managed to focus his eyes on the object and then chuckled when Tom gasped in recognition and fresh fear.Tom finally began to struggle, but his blows. There were rumors that it was because of Sashia’s command of her Light-given powers that she had earned her last name, so both Hazel and Sashia had a good laugh because they knew the truth. The paladin had a firm sense of justice and true belief in the power of the Light, and she wasn’t one to stand idly by and let injustice go unpunished. She wielded her blessed mace to devastating effect, having felled more than her fair share of undead and Horde scum with it, and she hardly ever had any need.