Giant-ass Motherfucker

In a short time, all the girls had met each other and were eating their meal as if they were condemned prisoners—each of the girls was unknowingly ingesting crushed drugs with their eggs. XXNX At the first sign of trouble, we will trigger the shock. The two then fell into each other’s arms, and Patricia said, “Is it okay if I say that I love you, master?”
Michael’s response was somewhat predictable, “That would be just fine, sweetie.”
“I love you master. To state it bluntly, you are now our slaves. All I.V.’s had been removed and all three girls were dressed alike. Would you settle for bacon, eggs, and wheat toast with orange juice and coffee?”
“Oh my God, that sounds wonderful right now!” Cindy replied.

Giant-ass Motherfucker