Dusre din subah vo nahane jaa rahi thi. Nahane se pehle vo sir me tel lagati he kitchen me. Me bathroom gaya or unke naye bra or panty par khujli ka p...owder laga diya. Power thoda sa kam daala tha.Vo naha kar bahar aayi nighty pehen kar. Hum dono kitchen me the, vo khana bana rahi thi or me intezar kar raha tha. Achanak vo apni chut ko dheere se khujaane lagi. Powder ne asar karna shuru kar diya tha. Fir vo apni chut gaand or chuchiyo ko bari bari se khujaane lagi. Unko khujaate dekh kar mujhe. She looks like a fucking model,” I heard from behind me, from none other than the President himself ... Donald J. Trump.“Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in ... So, Mr. President, you’re probably wondering what the hell happened to you!” I chuckled at The Donald, who was in full demonic form.“No, it’s pretty obvious what happened to me, I think. You stole my fucking soul. Snatched it from me, using Kim here as bait. So what now? I’m a demon? I can expect what to happen to me? Eternal. I had ... not really forgotten that I’d wanted a sexual relationship with you. It’s more like I didn’t allow myself to remember that, think about it.”“Oh, Meka.”Kim went up on her toes and planted a soft kiss on Meka’s lips, then rocked back down onto her soles.“If I’d been in a sexual relationship with you, I’d have been more than happy to have added Jim to it. He certainly would have been better for me than James was and my ... first try at ... intercourse would certainly have been much, much. So I started exploring the island. The beach was long and sandy, and there was a tropical forest, who knows how big, going towards the middle of the island. As I went on, I spotted something strange. There was something washed ashore. I moved closer, feeling curious. To my surprise, it was a girl in her early twenties. Her long, black hair mixed with sand as she was lying on her back. Her clothes were wet, as we probably shared similar fate. She had a white t-shirt, and I could see through and.