I grabbed Lucy's hand and ran, stumbling in the dark over gravestones, her shirt still wide open and flapping in the wind of our flight
. About half-way up I slipped my hands around the back and undid her bra.
. Knowing I’d broken her, defeat her, dominated her, was what finally pushed me over the edge. She was an only child, a brat, and a seductive bitch
I grabbed Lucy's hand and ran, stumbling in the dark over gravestones, her shirt still wide open and flapping in the wind of our flight
. About half-way up I slipped my hands around the back and undid her bra.
. Knowing I’d broken her, defeat her, dominated her, was what finally pushed me over the edge. She was an only child, a brat, and a seductive bitch
I grabbed Lucy's hand and ran, stumbling in the dark over gravestones, her shirt still wide open and flapping in the wind of our flight
. About half-way up I slipped my hands around the back and undid her bra.
. Knowing I’d broken her, defeat her, dominated her, was what finally pushed me over the edge. She was an only child, a brat, and a seductive bitch
