Hawkins Houvard

As he enters the car,he points his knife near you neck,as he touches your thigh He whispers in her ears dont even scream... or shout at the driver...or else.. i will kill you...his breath is hot on her neck your a cute one arent you...your face..your body..he looks into your eyes how sweet...is your lips...My dear..your so hot..and yet innocent...i could just.. squeeze you so easily..