“Please kill me.”
“Oh, oh, oh, oh, that’s it, big boy! That’s the spot!” BND (Bitch Next Door) squealed.
“Who’s your daddy?” BND’s playmate screamed as Zoe groaned pathetically and rolled over onto her side and continued to hug the thin, lumpy pillow against her ear, but it did nothing to protect her from the deeply disturbing events going on next door.
“For the love of god, stop!” Haley begged as they both laid curled up on their respective hotel beds, praying for morning to come.
“Pinch my nipples, baby! Pinch them!” BND’s playmate screamed