The Temperature In The
Thoughts Were Going
I Dove Into The Water
I Swam To The Far End
And Hopefully Away From
My Thoughts Were Exciting
| "Ok" I said, "Lets go." We went downstairs and through the foyer. I was walking naked following three guys through a fraternity house.
We went to the photographer guy's room and he walked over to his desk. "See Amy, here they are." He clicked on an icon and a folder opened that had about 20 files in it." Tears were running down my face. "Ok," I sobbed. "Let's go." "Are you on the pill Amy?
Mark asked. "Yes," I said. "Awesome!" he said back. They all headed for the door. I stood up and followed them out." "They want to watch! No way!" I started to cry. "That's the deal Amy, take it or leave it, and you owe us 8 more blow jobs still." Steve said. "No cameras, we'll lock the front door. In 20 minutes it will all be over. The guys will give all the pictures over to me, and I'll give them to you after we are done.
I Was Convinced That
Anything That Is Except
I Was I Believed Still
Tonight Would Tell If
I Considered The Possibility
I Remembered What Jim
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