Based on "Winter" by William ShakespeareWhen ghastly melons guard the door,And coloured sugars come by the bag,And fields of grass w...ar green no more,And leaves begin to wilt and sag. When the bones of nature litter our floor,Then Jack grows into a witchly hag,Makeup and wig Come out at last, While greedy children knock at the gate.When days grow short and nights grow long,And teen athletic games take place,And ravens nightly croak their song,And orange and black adorn. In the toilet, I washed my face and hands and drank copious amounts of water whilst swilling my mouth out. The salty acrid taste of his cum clung to my taste buds as a constant reminder of him inside me. Back in his office, he handed me the whiskey which I drank, not because I liked it although I did need it to calm my nerves, but because it helped mask the taste of him.Steve sat on the edge of his desk and looked at me. 'So what made you decide to make me an offer?' he asked with a grin. I. He said he wanted her to show him her bedroom."We'll be more comfortable on a bed," he remarked.On a bed? Her stomach turned over as she walked past him. He chuckled and patted her ass as he followed her. He started talking about his time in prison. He said he needed a piece. He said he'd been locked up a long time and he wanted a woman.She was desperate. It was obvious he was going to rape her. She thought about Cindy. Her daughter ought to be home from her friend's house soon.' She was afraid. 'Alan, this is Beth. Beth this is Alan. Beth will actually be doing your hair on Saturday Alan, along with Katie's, while I'm doing Rebecca's. I will style your hair today into something pretty for Saturday and then Beth can have a good look at it when I am finished and she can copy it then.'She nodded to Beth who agreed with the plan and then Beth went back to her other client. Beth was the one who had been rolling the woman's hair. Alan noticed that Beth was actually a lot younger than Karen,.Read More
