I take my jacket off and she moves for my buttons. Like knowing this isn’t the way god intended, but telling him to go fuck himself all the same. Free porn and they sure don’t shoot… Anyhow a few days after I got to talk to her Vinny, or one of his thugs, left a note for me: “Don’t mess around in our business, or you’ll find your self in a pine box.” it was scribbled in what looked like a kid’s handwriting. I put my dick against her asshole and take one last look at how small and pink it is before i tearing my way through, stretching it beyond repair. I’m room 36; 3rd door on the left on the 3rd floor.
