Jealousy Is Love And Hate At The Same Time. And It’s Totally Stink.

Screaming, I reached down and grabbed the axe I kept stashed under the mattress, intended for intruders. Swinging it wildly I couldn’t believe how light it was and how easily it sliced off her limbs, then his, although I’m not sure you can call fingers ‘limbs’ but his were longing to go into places I … More Jealousy Is Love And Hate At The Same Time. And It’s Totally Stink.