He's late, but that's okay. I'm going to keep drinking this bottle of, preparing myself for a nice fucking when he arrives. Such a good dick he has too, can't wait for that... but oh, when he decides he has to work late, that's it for me. I'm properly irritated, and it's not going to help that I'm extremely out of it already. The only thing that makes me happy at this point is the bottle of . Ahhh. It never lets me down...