“Mr . ”
Glenn could barely contain himself. . It was a big man; no, a HUGE man, at least eight feet tall. It was Saturday and he was free to do whatever he wanted after breakfast
“Mr . ”
Glenn could barely contain himself. . It was a big man; no, a HUGE man, at least eight feet tall. It was Saturday and he was free to do whatever he wanted after breakfast
my lover, sons friend and I
“Jack this fucker is getting off on this. I kicked my shoes off and sat down staring at the cascade of reds before me
. He had been craving something different and Mayla had delivered. He had done a lot of soul searching in the last week since his encounter with the Dark Queen and his discovery of Mayla’s deception
.
. “That’s OK
“Mr . ”
Glenn could barely contain himself. . It was a big man; no, a HUGE man, at least eight feet tall. It was Saturday and he was free to do whatever he wanted after breakfast
