Sir Russell,
I'm so sorry to hear that things have turned out the way they have. My best wishes go out to you in hopes that you find some peace and happiness.
pixie
...love #8 and the corset in #7
Sir Russell,
I'm so sorry to hear that things have turned out the way they have. My best wishes go out to you in hopes that you find some peace and happiness.
pixie
...love #8 and the corset in #7
One kiss, and each spot of soreness - each little tender contusion - was transformed. Instead of pain, each bruise was filled with pleasure. It was as if . . . as if a clitoris sprang up in the place of every bruise, and when he kissed me I climaxed, again and again." -- The Door to December by Dean Koontz
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