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she was 3 feet 7 inches         with enlarged aureoles         that almost entirely         covered her small *******         and an *** so mondo         that it needed a wheel barrel         to hold it so she could walk upright                her lips where plush for kissing         with a look on her face         that caught the Bishops eye         and caused him to growl lecherously           his stunted reddened member enlarged         while she postured         giddy         pretending to hang herself         over the toilet bowl                  this is how they spent most Saturday nights         in the rectory         their favorite little routine         as Christ looked on         his eyes shrouded in        the darkest Dior sunglasses                  she pranced and gurgled         went slack-jawed         her tongue flapping         turning vermilion         drooping and feigning death spasms         pretending to perish         inspiring him to beatific *******         as he sacrificed their babies         to the oblivion         of a toilet paper ***         thus kneeling between her legs         he became the humble recipient         of adorations golden shower         amen
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May 12, 2017
May 12, 2017 at 4:06 PM UTC
THE BISHOPS EYE
she was 3 feet 7 inches         with enlarged aureoles         that almost entirely         covered her small *******         and an *** so mondo         that it needed a wheel barrel         to hold it so she could walk upright                her lips where plush for kissing         with a look on her face         that caught the Bishops eye         and caused him to growl lecherously           his stunted reddened member enlarged         while she postured         giddy         pretending to hang herself         over the toilet bowl                  this is how they spent most Saturday nights         in the rectory         their favorite little routine         as Christ looked on         his eyes shrouded in        the darkest Dior sunglasses                  she pranced and gurgled         went slack-jawed         her tongue flapping         turning vermilion         drooping and feigning death spasms         pretending to perish         inspiring him to beatific *******         as he sacrificed their babies         to the oblivion         of a toilet paper ***         thus kneeling between her legs         he became the humble recipient         of adorations golden shower         amen
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May 12, 2017
May 12, 2017 at 4:06 PM UTC
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