When the FBI agent cut the red wire of the bomb the terrorists had strapped to my back, we both feared we'd blow up, but the countdown stopped. He's my hero.
Forced to sleep on the floor as a dog, Shira desperately wished to swat away the fleas and mosquitoes, or at least scratch the itches. But fear of Male Power kept her in line
My Goddess said:"Right on the edge of fear is where trust grows." She Definitely wasn't wrong. comment below where on my cock/balls the next burn shall take place(can be multiple places at once) comment with most upvotes will be picked.
