secretdaddy: She hung up the phone. She knew where to go. She knew what to do. She knew what would happen. The tires crunch through the gravel in the driveway. The key turns in the lock. But she is quiet. She is still. Ever so sweetly, she drips.
secretdaddy: She hung up the phone. She knew where to go. She knew what to do. She knew what would happen. The tires crunch through the gravel in the driveway. The key turns in the lock. But she is quiet. She is still. Ever so sweetly, she drips.
