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What If? Reading Erotica
Date: 10/14/2016, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: kinghut, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
some urgent business to take care of. I wouldn't be an hour. I reminded them to care of Kyle and Robbie. I went into my office and reached into my bottom drawer. I kept a pair of brass knuckles that my dad had given me years ago. Just kind of a keepsake, never thought I would use them. I left the house at 6:00 giving Marsha plenty of time to hang herself. I arrived at the motel at 6:10. Room #9 was at the end. This was just a dumpy motel where rooms could be rented by the hour. I saw one car parked in front of the room, Marsha must have parked around back, still using the information she got from me reading those damn stories. I took a pair of gloves out of the glove compartment, put on the brass knucks and went up to the door. All I heard was the television, so I tapped lightly on the door. I heard a voice inside say it was about time and as he went to open the door, I kick it in at the same time. The door flew open and smashed Jim in the face breaking his nose. I knocked him down and hit him twice with the knuckles, at the same time yelling, "Where's my wife you Mother Fucker, Where is she?" He said, "She never showed up, honest, she's not here." He had deep cuts above his eyes and on his forehead. They would require stitches, he looked like he fought a round or two with Mike Tyson. I grabbed him by the shirt and told him if he ever did as much as talk to Marsha again that I would be back and kill him. He better get a story ready for the police also, if they came looking ...