Based on "A Dialogue between the Soul and Body" by Andrew MarvellSOUL: Oh, who can from this bear releaseA flowered soul who knows no peace?This meaty hand, this bulging arm,This weedy face which knows no charm,This hairy foot, this eye that leers,This mottled nose, protruding ears:A. I had a hunch that you didn't murder Duffield, but I needed to be certain." Who hired you?" Duffield's partner." What? Mr Duffield had a partner? I didn't know there were going to be two managers this time." No, Willie. Duffield's partner is his partner in crime. Mr Duffield is a smuggler of drugs. He was planning to use the furniture lock-up storage units as a place to store the drugs they were bringing into the state. In fact, he has already begun storing his latest stash of cocaine in the. Once more binding my hands behind my back you say, "I think I've found a nice little slut here, but, let's see". Having noticed that the thong was only held on with 2 snaps, you come up to me pull the snaps and take my tong off. Bringing it to your nose you take a long breath of me. Sweet and clean with definate undertones of desire and wanton sex. Mmmm. You place one hand on the small of my back and with the other you gently run your other hand between my legs. After rubbing my clit for a.Read More
