The next morning, Jane entered my room with my daily meal. ?Please stop this Jane, I?m sorry for hurting you. My dick is killing me; you have to do ...omething.? I cried out, tears running down my cheeks. Jane took the plate of food and threw it on the floor. I could see the blood rise into her face. She walked over to me and backhanded me across the face sending me to the floor. I was too weak to fight back and she knew it. She reached down and grabbed my swollen dick, making me scream. ”“While you’re here you should go through the place settings, too. Box up any sets you’d like, mark the rest.” Travelling nine months out of the year, I didn’t have any real need for china plates or silver cutlery. “Use the boxes and paper in the garage.”Violet nodded. “Where will you be?”“I have to go through Dad’s library. There’s a few first editions in there that we can sell. The rest I’ll box up. I was thinking of giving the fiction to a foundation that promotes literacy.”“Good,” Violet. More

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