Don’t Talk in your Sleep, you’ll tell on yourself Newlyweds suddeny don't sleep together after just one time...she has a headache...Until she says, “Craig, it’s nice of you to creep into my bed, I’ve been wondering how long it was going to take you to get here

Marla…I Think I love you… He went to the gym to clear his head when he saw the sexiest set of legs that went all the way up and made a perplexing, but wonderful ass of themselves. So with his mind clear and he now refocused...he finds out that he is not the right complexion...but he is the exception.

What’s up Snake…Fuck you Snake… Envy always rears its ugly head. If you ever hear, "When i grow up I want to be just like you". Get them away from you immediately, becuase they will try to become you...But where is Moat n Gator? Gabby????

Welcome to Mercy General…May I help you? seven days had past and suddenly he awoke. But Moat was gone long ago somewhere...But she laughed at him and he betrayed him and suddenly he could walk again.

Moat n’ Gator in deep trouble… The door opened and there stood this fine ass sister; she had hazel eyes, pumps, a glass of liquor and holding a bottle of scotch…nothing else! Then he stopped, turned, and ran back to the woman. Took the glass, drank the scotch, gave her the glass back, pulled her to him and gave her the deepest kiss he could manage under the circumstances. He fingered her pussy then took his fingers and put them on her lips allowing her to taste her pussy while he deeply...

I thought about you… Visions of lovliness danced in my head, as my dick gentle quaked in my sleep... Really!

Will you be my Daddy…yeah, but who’s my mommy? I’m scared to ask if your real name is even Michaela…IS IT”, Jonathan asked coyly? “No… it isn’t as a matter of fact and as you indicated we will sit down and I’ll tell you everything. That’s if you can handle it”, said Michaela.

The robbery…Dead Doo Doo… Yeah he's dead for sure...but so is Sidney

Bad Frog! (Shaking head from side to side sorrowfully) Dead Frog… Frogs gone now...or is he? Did you bury him Moat? How much money did you get from the robbery? about 6 million, said Moat.

I want my DADDY, n’ you too Jonathan… “Old Granddad” was his drink of choice; he walked over to Gabriella and offered to spike her cocoa, she just beamed and held out her cup.

What the fuck… They befriended her and stole a key to the house and they used ether to put her in a deeper sleep....and sneaked into her bedroom and had their way with her...but in the attic...there was a camera

So what, you did it too… He walked and she was unable to pry herself from her current task. It was as if she let it go, she would die...but what is a ball and a bat, asked little Chris?  

Dumb ass Doo Doo…But damn, Carlos! Yeah he's gonna pay with his life, and out of no where, Doo Doo was dead...so they thought. In switched Carlos, driving a f****n Pacer...gotta wash, gotta clean!

Never half do what you should have done right, in the first place… because she was fair complected, he handled her like glass, so delicately and sure. She frowned becuase she wanted timberlands unlaced for that rugged feel and traction, she wanted to be spanked, and her hair pulled and spanked again and again....but his phone butt dialed his own woman.

Bye Bitch…Hello Marlenda… and then she spoke, and this whiny ass sound emmitted from her. The kind of sound that makes you want to just start swinging and kill the source of the noise.

Ladies and gentlemen, can we talk… Ain’t nothing worse than a scorned ass woman! She will lie and wait on your ass; they write warning songs about what women do to your ass so that the rest of our dumb asses won’t fall into the same trap. “It’s Cheaper to keep her”, “I wish he wouldn’t trust me so much”, “When my back was turned, she burned me to death”, “Grits on mah face, Grits on mah face, the bitch a pot of grits on mah face”

You doin’ daddy, and I’m doin’ you… “Look, yes they touched me; I wouldn’t have it any other way. No! They did not rape me, yes; I did all three of them! Yes, yes, yes, you want details too?”

The Nanny, Jonathan, Gabby and him… You wanted me around, now that I am coming to you I find you in the arms of another. jealousy rears its ugly head and suddenly your nanny is sitting on my face. Well now, however did that happen?

Peeping Toms get what they deserve… She peaked thorugh the shear curtains and saw more than she needed to see. He put her in a head lock and messed up her hair. But she woke up in his arms smiling.

Introducing…the NANNY…phoine heffa… yeah but I'm gonna follow you home and find out more about you. I need to know

This s**t ain’t about OJ… The riots were about injustice and being disadvantaged, bamboozled and bewildered. Perhaps he killed them or he didn't, but no one cared about that. The care was about brutality and unfairness under white lawslessness, the pillaging was thrown in...just because.

So let’s get your ass home… As the car stopped suddenly, she hit her head on the dashboard and slumped to the floor…blacking out again. Jonathan just sat there thinking, “This bitch almost got us killed you dumb ass m**********r!”

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Does she live around here? So she left that uncarrying environment and moved far away. The driver asked, “Do you want me to keep the engine runnin Mack? Two hookers were found dead in that apartment on last week. This don’t look good, you don’t exactly look like you belong here”, warned the cab driver.