| At our last meeting before our first break-up, I sat with My babygirl inside My car, a hotel parking lot rendezvous that in truth was her game of tag. All too soon she announced she had to leave, so I pulled it out and her head down, but she drew back, tauntingly declaring, �I don�t think so!� But before My ire fully rose, she let slip her little girl giggle, and I knew I had to please her as well � so I �made� her do it, and do it right. |
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