Ultimate Submission Jacqueline s Story Chapter 17 My Life as a Cunt
Ramon returned carrying a number of bags; some of them seemed quite heavy. "Has she eaten?" he asked Caroline. "Like a prisoner on death row," Caroline answered. She always had had a strange sense of humour. "Has she used the toilet?" "Yes. She's well-fed, cleaned and dried." Ramon bent over me and kissed my lips. "I love you, Jacqueline," he said tenderly. He sat down on the bed in front of me and looked into my eyes. I could tell that it was not easy for him to say what he...