The next week was taken up with preparing for and filming the first movie, we spent about twelve hours a day at the studio, but the cheques in our han...ds on Friday night made it all worthwhile, Frankie didn't get as much as us but she was certainly happy with her cut and we were all happy on our return home when Mister Singh asked us if we wanted a bigger flat, it was only above the shop next door to his so we went round that very evening to look at it, it was perfect and far better furnished. I couldn't believe how interesting some of the stories were - Iwould get so engrossed that it made me feel better - took me away frommy problems, I guess.One day, Sharon came home from work to find me draped across the couch,watching the tube and she started muttering to herself. I eventuallyrealized that it was about me. "You got a problem?" I said. "Well yes,Charlie, I do have a small problem. I work hard all day and come hometo a filthy mess! It seems like the least you could do is pick up. My vision became blurry with the glasses on so I knew the end was near. I felt as though my body was floating again as Patricia alternated the thrusts from front to rear. I was so spent from the bliss I was in I just crumpled again as the warm orgasm washed over me again and again. So intense, so exposed, so full, so powerful, so satisfied. Patricia gently pulled out of me and held me like a wounded bird as she guided me back to the lounge and laid me on my back to collect myself, but I dropped. Joyce started to run and I ran the car into her.The dazed lesbian screamed as I dragged her into the car. Her nude body wasdumped in the Salamonie State Forest after raping her two more times in thecar. Her life ended after I fired three bullets into her while the barrel ofthe gun was inside her pussy. A fitting end for a lesbian. On the other handLaura never reported the rape because I mailed her some of the digital photographsof her being raped and I promised that they would be on the web if.
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