It was nice to be thanked. Everything we ever do from here on out is totally great with you, right? XXX These are your teats. Thank you for doing that. “’ike ’is?”
I’d never seen his eyes so wide. He was smiling. But for whatever reason, those words were okay tonight. He sat on the couch and brought up his smart phone. Her ass had been raucously beaten—I could see several angry red handprints and welts from a belt—but what really shocked me was the thick bundle of blonde dreadlocks bound up with rubber bands and hanging out of her asshole. This was me, right? Somehow those words made me feel even better. Everything you hear, everything we do, everything that happens with you and me, it’s all good. My organic honey was so much thicker and chewier than the stuff most people eat.
