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Not only will I never hurt her, but I pity anyone that does Because this thing she’s lit inside of me has me already half-crazed with a sense of protectiveness I’ve never experienced—not even with my own family

Without another word, she turns on a heel and goes into the bedroo sigh that’s filledto let her out of ain

I decide to give her thirty o in and check on her, and it feels like an eternity I poke around in her kitchen and open the refrigerator to see half a loaf of wheat bread, a package of sliced cheese, a half-gallon of milk, a pitcher of what looks like iced tea and a few bottles of condi

Fro looks sad and tired, but inside one upper cabinet I see so that makes me smile

There’s a large plastic container with “Top Secret Waffle Mix” written on the side in red marker On the shelf belohat looks like an antique waffle maker, but its shape is unusual I reach in and open the top to see the irons are heart-shaped, and I envision her dancing around in the kitchen hten, and I feel wet drops of cum seep out of my cock

I’ve got a waffle fetish Who knew?

I step out of the kitchen and check out the books on the little table and see they are beyondI’m not stupid, but my education came mostly from my father and experience

My e Instead, I followed in the footsteps of a few generations of thethe acade at least one of her children graduate froe

I pick up each book and see one for calculus, one for English lit, and finally one for basic accounting

After I find out asaround, I can’t stand it anyh to check in on her I ease the door to her bedroom open and hold my breath as it squeaks, then I slip inside This isn’tthem, but in the past it was under less pleasant circumstances

Her roohtstand ether with duct tape, although somehow she has made it look trendy and fun Still, this is no way for her to live