It wasn't an Iphone. It wasn't an Android. It had caller-ID and a large keypad. Next I called my Illinois apartment's landlord and opened negotiations... to break my contract for a minimum fee.I ordered a shipping container to be dropped off at the apartment complex. For five hundred bucks the maintenance guys would strip the place for me and pack the goods. When they called to inform me that they were finished I'd call a shipping agent to have the container sealed and trucked to me. The contents. " Harry, I am truly sorry that I didn't see this coming. I never saw her take the recorder or come into your office. If you want to fire me, I will understand and won't fight it." Pinky, I must admit I was shocked to the core when your prints showed up on that recorder. If it hadn't been for the prints on the tape, you would have been fired. Shorty talked me out of calling the prosecutor until we could get your side of the story. Dammit, Pinky, with all the changes going on, you're going to. The words ‘beaten to a pulp’ flashed through Jessica’s mind and she made the conscious decision to please her Master as much as she could. His punishments were…severe. She grabbed the tray, tucking it under her arm as she continued through the doorway to enter the dining room. There were four men, seated around a round table. Each had a stack of chips in front of them. And all of them turned to stare at her as she entered.Two of them were rather large and unattractive. They leered at her,. She was smiling, she said you are a horny motherfucker, must be a tiger on the bed, I said want to experience it? I held her hand, asked her to get in rickshaw, and took her to my flat, it was all dream sequence one would imagine, I was masturbating all alone these days with no luck, and here I got a babe from a place where I would never have expected, I was just going to fuck her. Life is great. I asked her to get in my flat, she came in I bolted the door, picked her up and man she was heaven,.
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