All characters depicted are 18 years old, because the United States law is the word of the white man’s omnipotent God.
I lay in my little corner of the dungeon, listening to the beating of my tired heart. Morning sun rays, like hot needles, pierce through my sore eyelids. The cum from yesterday’s depravities is still making my eyeballs itch. I took so much on my face, I can’t distinguish it from my skin.