She slid her body closer, wrapped her knees around Kira’s legs, her body wildly humping, her crotch grinding against Kira’s shin. Indian hot xxx The spell was broken. Daisy raised her head, blinked the water out of her eyes and saw a tall, heavyset woman with close-cut brown hair and bright red lips. ===
“Hold her!” Kira barked at the guards. She looked at the photo, then at Daisy, then back at the photo. She gave a yelp and slapped her arm. No, it wasn’t Kira, it was the room. She tried to reach out her hand but it wouldn’t respond. Eight years of build-up tension, coupled with her obvious anger toward the guards. “I guess he knew.”
The guards helped Daisy into the dress. Daisy heard the snap of the hard paper each time she flicked it. You are very, very smart. From far away, she felt pain, someone was pulling her up by her hair, dragging her. Her specialty was concocting chemical mixtures that were tailored for each individual subject. “No, ma’am. Whatever they feared most, she would find some chemical way to produce. She felt curly pubic hair scratching her lips and nose and smelled cunt. Her eyes were wide open but she couldn’t see anything, she’d gone blind.
