in the house of the bargain doll

In the house of the bargain doll Silence and sounds blend and float in the unattended lair of the bargain doll wisp of air filled with perfume take on your nose, it runs and rolls as she ask to take off your clothes. modesty...not in this room passionate angel of kingdom cruel, so show me your snake and I will clean it for you. anguish from fear of being punish keeps the beast unawake in a slumberous hake. but the limb raise tall when she put her hand on the fabulous toy and shame begins to boil into the married man soul. . Steve Wildcock 08/22/2008