“you don’t no speak to da feds or you is dead, shot in the head, is found in a shed, knickers down from fucked on a bed” the other tells me. Xnxx.com “they had drugged you…you had best leave” his distant voice tells me… “White-beetch on Black-Turf ! “Sure, Take me away with you!” I told him. “Is wrong!”
“Innt wrong!”
“fuck the white slag”
“she is enjoying it bro!”
“she’s just pissed allover me!”
“she has!”Someone phoned for the. …Posse!? They had gone, and the party was now over.Back to life, back to reality. “she is shitting herself!”
“stinks. “I is putting the shooter up her snatch!”
“for?”
“safety catch bro”
“hell fuck yeh then, is safety bro like said”
“k”
Then I felt cold cold metal pushed up inside my cunt…
