No, For An Answer

by C.J. Riggs

These girls aren’t like they used to be. The more dark romance that’s getting flooded into the media is causing them to become fucking insane. It’s a fucking pandemic.

Yup I can relate!!

I like to leave them visible in areas I know hikers frequent. That way at least their families aren’t worried about them for too long. It’s like ‘oops daughters missing,’ nope just dead. Funeral. Grieving process. Done.

Goddamn riggs, you are depraved!

“Eurgh, nasty.”

Nowyouu get grosses out????

I have to stifle a laugh because hopefully when she finds her, she’ll have a heart attack and I‘ll kill two birds with one very small stone.

“Yeah, hard pass. I came here to get fucked tonight, Clive,” I straighten myself. “Not to join a cult. So, thanks but no thanks.”

Yes baby that's what I like to hear!! straight to the point. Clive go off and jerk it in a closet then pray about it later.

“And so are those fucking sandals you’re wearing.”

He thought his Jesus sandals were date worthy???

“Go to my office.” I’m done with this. All the students are watching this pathetic argument going on between the pair of us and I’m beginning to lose my temper. Something I never do when working.

Oh you done fucked up!!

“That’s my girl. Stay quiet. Unless you want someone in here to watch? Someone to watch me bury my cock into that warm cunt of yours so everyone knows who it belongs to?”

Goddamnn now I'm sweating!!!

angle. “I’m going to fill that fucking throat up. Unzip my trousers and take out my cock.”

Going to Spiderman that throat. hahahahaha

Do I like this? No. Wait, do I?

Yes you fucking like itttttttttttt