When you pull up into the usual spot of our cash point meet up and park the car, you start sweating bullets; knowing full well that you're done for. You've arrived empty handed, out of cash, but being so entranced by me, an addict, you foolishly show up anyway; the masochistic side of you eager to learn what your punishment may entail for doing so. However when I enter, discovering that you've come without my cash, you quickly regret your decision as you learn how I plan on handling your disobedience. I plan on unloading all of the "skeletons in your closet" to those who matter most t... Show more