I want him to love me……..he wants me to fuck him. I don’t know if I will come back to sleep over here at our own apartment. Xxnx I find Rhys Dicking seated down there by himself close to the blazing fireside on some lush and highly expensive sofa of his. Rhys here is named Rhys Dicking. He can see that this is the whole unreserved truth. I will be okay like this. Something is not right—I can tell and smell. First, I strut ahead up till I am standing before his very unblinking eyes so as to kneel and bow myself down before his kingly-like presence. I do not run or flee away. We don’t call each other by our first names but surnames we prefer our surnames instead.
