You said you said you took care of it. Blowjob sex “Does anyone know you’re here, Miss Taylor?”
She looked up to me with a confused look, “No, why?” and looked at my hand on her shoulders. Damn, she’s so beautiful. “Evenin’ Grant. Why wonder, when I can just check it myself? Perfect. I watched her beautiful, white neck exposed to me as her head was lolled backward. Every day was the same until a month ago when I caught one of the forklift operators snuck inside the warehouse in the dead of the night and took photos. Can y—”
“Look, George. Damn, that lazy bastard. “Very well,” I began. You said you said you took care of it. Perfect. “Oh, I just injected you with something to knock you out.” I smiled at her in a creepy way.
