"Hey Martina," I said and walked up to her as if we knew each other for years
BDSM . .
. I was 17 when I decided to leave home, much to my dads worrying but I had just felt cooped up and wanted to see other places so at 5 am while he was still asleep I packed my backpack, grabbed some Cd's for my player ( before ipods and stuff ) and walked out the door without a goodbye to my father, the one person who had always been there and supported me since mom walked out when I was 4. Not long later she walked out and reminded me that we forgot to give each other our Christmas presents
"Hey Martina," I said and walked up to her as if we knew each other for years
BDSM . .
. I was 17 when I decided to leave home, much to my dads worrying but I had just felt cooped up and wanted to see other places so at 5 am while he was still asleep I packed my backpack, grabbed some Cd's for my player ( before ipods and stuff ) and walked out the door without a goodbye to my father, the one person who had always been there and supported me since mom walked out when I was 4. Not long later she walked out and reminded me that we forgot to give each other our Christmas presents
"Hey Martina," I said and walked up to her as if we knew each other for years
BDSM . .
. I was 17 when I decided to leave home, much to my dads worrying but I had just felt cooped up and wanted to see other places so at 5 am while he was still asleep I packed my backpack, grabbed some Cd's for my player ( before ipods and stuff ) and walked out the door without a goodbye to my father, the one person who had always been there and supported me since mom walked out when I was 4. Not long later she walked out and reminded me that we forgot to give each other our Christmas presents
