07-28-2010, 03:40 AM
Her feet were connected to one another by cuffs, so she could not kick very high up. He looked at her and patted her cheek, as though he wanted to get her attention, though he moved it back if she tried to bite him. "Tell me, Yamiri, have you heard of me?" he asked, moving his down so he could feel her small breasts, while his other hand continued to play with her clit, rubbing and stroking it.
There is no such thing as a being of pure evil or pure good. We are all created with an equal chance of good or of evil.