Nineteen years ago we made a wooden cage in out back yard. Here Dee is a naked slave spreading the mulch on the ground between the four trees that made the corners of the cage (2004).
My looks corrupt you by design. Crafted to perfection, ruling is My right. Thought that wallet yours, but truly it is Mine. Relapse, ruin and debt calls you, in case you were looking for a sign. Teamviewer and crypto drains, spinwheels/games and debt con