unlock my door. walk in, walk to the back open my bedroom door.
and spread eagle moaning like a soiled Dove...!..
is supposedly supposed to be my best friend... April Cottrell.
sliming all over my bed my sheets my space my crush...
that has his tongue so far behind and up and inside... both of you are hookers... both of you are despicable opportunistic for your own personal gratification...! Heartless and evil..
your excuse was...
"I don't know what happened my pants just fell off..! "I should have slapped you in the slimy snail Trail you were sweating all over my bed..
that to this day cannot walk in my own room without trauma I hate my place because of the both of you... I hope one day I get the very joy and gratification It Is by throwing a drink in your face double-breasted mattress Thatcher....!
©sarahs
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