This was my dad we were talking about- how could I think that?? “P-please wait, it’s not what you-”
Before I could finish, I felt more pressure on my neck as he pushed down and my weak legs buckled under the force. x video Her dark hair would drift gracefully behind her and every step she took would breath new beauty into the eyes of both men and women who ogled her and who drank in as much of her magnificence as they could until it threatened to drown them. But I knew one thing for sure: she didn’t want me there. I had knocked on her door, Apartment 103, expecting Anthony to answer, but instead was greeted by her. It truly was an art form. “Why don’t you wear women’s clothes? It was