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I heard the words and it angered me more.

many phone calls, many texts.

message after message of would you do a three way with me and my girlfriend.

Mistress Please.

I wanted to scream.

you dont even have enough manhood to satisfy one woman and you want two.

Just because Im bi and strugggling financially doesnt make me your personal whore.

Mistress Please.

He plead and begged as though I would say yes.

His seventy plus year old frame requesting the imposssible.

All I could picture was him having a heart attack and me having to explain to his wife.

Mistress Please.

I promised your dad I would take care of you.

Yes but that didnt mean try and fuck me  anytime you could because I needed money.

That didnt mean you ask me to sleep with you and your girlfriend because youre married and dont care.

you con man of con men.

Mistress Please.

You cant have me I refuse it.

Im not doing it.

I trust my God to bless us and not fuck you.

Say what you want

do what you want.

Mistress please.