"tRUmp apologists will do and say anything to keep from believing Dear Leader won't save them."
He drops me and readjusts his hold on my hair, he wraps it around like a hair tie and keeps my head up, while another comes and forces my mouth open.
I realize what he's doing as he steps closer, putting his cock to my lips. I try to make my body struggle, but the spores still have hold of me.
I look back and see nothing, light is starting to stream through the trees and everything is peaceful. I laugh at my own paranoia, I haven't done that in years. I've walked confidently through there te awhile now and I can't help but wonder what got to me.
I shrug as a catch my breath, adjust my pack and start walking through the grass. The Professor anux Mom's warning float through my mind. Don't go into the tall grass, you could get hurt it you don't have a Pokemon with you...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑