“I know, I know. Porn hub Returning to Michael’s computer, she continued reading the translations, wondering what other spells she could cast. The alley, however, proved to be a dead end, and her heart sank. “I’ll be fine.”
“Well there’s plenty of food in both the fridge and the freezer,” said Michael. One particular spell caught her eye. In a panic she ran to the bathroom, while the rest of her poo continued to slither into her, penetrating her like an immensely long, soft, disgusting brown penis. The monster had now grabbed her wrists and pushed them up to the headboard, where Alison’s second poo-child was waiting with a pair of her stockings. Michael had only translated the first couple of lines, but it was obvious what the spell was designed to do.
