Please what? Porn Or I’ll punish you. The bitch. It was
before…before…when she thought that Jake…but now it would
only. … She had put on weight,
her hair was shapeless and without buoyancy, and she had become
careless about her body hair as well and her skin was all bristly. Come with me. A frisson of electricity passed through her and her body fell limp
against his. Feel her fingers working your scalp, getting all the way into you. She was going to do a better job at everything. She did and looked at him questioningly but afraid to speak. Some faggot swish of a hairdresser he’d say when they’d pass
someone on the street who looked “that way.” And he’d say it loud
enough for the guy to hear, as if daring him to respond but confident
that he
