Beneath that a poem written within a five sided shape adhered to the wall, entitled, "Billy Wants Five Sides."Before reading the poem, Calvin called t...o her. "Come and sit."Handing her music sheets with lyrics underneath, he played the melody on the keyboard. She hummed it and read the lyrics.In Machination(intro): In all of your past journeys wherever you may have goneWherever you have entered, whatever you have doneImagination stayed a stagnant place, a place in which you longedRemaining all. He slowly slides his hands down my sides and massages one leg before moving on to the other. Then, he moves to stand in front of me, my leg still on the bench, and grabs my ass. He massages my ass cheeks with the soap and lathers them well before sliding his hands to the outside of my thighs. He brings his head to my ear and whispers:“Stand still.” And then, with a quick thrust, his manhood rubs against my clit, back and forth. I moan and continue to hold my hands in my hair, the water washing. She considered her options, never realizing her right hand – the hand that had been fingering her slit – was in her mouth and she was sucking on the fingers which had just been buried in her snatch. She never realized her left hand had drifted down and taken over from her right.She wanted the four weeks. She could do so much with such time. She could have all of these bitches eating out of her hand, including her cunt of a sister. She’d be the queen – and she’d have them all kick Calix right in. I continue you walking around the back and I start to hear the rustling get closer to me. I stop for a second to stare to see if I can make out what's moving within the woods. As the rustling get's closer, I start to get nervous that it might actually be a man. I've never actually done anything with another man because I was always too afraid. That's when I see something start to creep out of the darkness, I start to take a few steps back as it approaches me. I can tell that whatever is.