To wo sab meri or dekhne lage or muje kaha tumJana mat hum wapas kal aajayenge mene kaha me bhi to aap ke shath aa raha hu.to jaypal or mammy ne kaha ...nahi tum waha nahi aa sakte kahi wo aap ka bhi name na likh de to mene kaha kya ushne aap ka bhi name likha hai to jaypal ne kaha police me mere papa mammy chhotu or mera bhi name hai tab me bhi pareshan ho gaya fir bhi sath chalne ki jid karne laga par wo muje shath nahi le gaye ab gher me didi or me hi the kyu didi ka name nahi tha iss liye didi. I find that I enjoy doing it."And Alicia found that she did enjoy writing in her diary. And, she was quite candid about the things that she put down... She would write in her diary at night, before she slept, and she would work on it in the mornings, too. She liked to get up early and write things down while Arturo and Janet still slept. She would get herself excited thinking about and writing about the things that she wrote and then she would want sex with her young slaves. She would assault. He told me that his fantasy involved ... me controlling his sex life. So, that’s what we agreed that would happen. I would be with you and anyone else whom you chose, and as for him ... he would be with whomever I chose. Well, I choose to have him join you in fucking your women, if you’re okay with that. Me, too, since you don’t seem to mind girls together. So, how about it ... I go on your list and Jason and I both go on theirs?” Charlene urged Damien to accept her offer.“That sounds like an. “I can’t, Victoria. Aunt Elizabeth was really mad at me. If she finds out I told you another story like that one, she might make us leave.” “I promise not to tell anybody, ever, Momma. Just tell me the story again.” Barbara began the tale as Victoria lay back on the pillow and closed her eyes. She never broke her promise. In a few years, Victoria didn’t need anyone to tell her stories, she read them herself. She became a rather quiet child who was more comfortable reading a good book than.