It was now 7 milf am, Sunday morning. It was also milf time to nikole test his concoction. He twisted a milfhunternikole little valve milf that caused some milf of the milf Syrup to ooze into milf a glass . He just put in a little, just enough to turn the milk brown. He poured cold milk into milfhunternikole the glass, reflexively milf ducking as the first splash hit the syrup. When there was milf no explosion, he filled the glass up all the way and stirred it, then caught himself about to access lick the spoon. He was going to have milf to kick nikole THAT habit. He put hunter some more of the access Syrup into nikole a Dixie cup, and he put some real chocolate access syrup into a second Dixie cup nikole. He made two sandwiches, and made himself milfhunternikole a real cup of chocolate milk. All milf of milf this hunter he put milf on a tray, which he milf brought into the attic milf, where he had caged up a feisty homeless girl milfhunternikole. If this worked, he might keep the milf girl.
"I milfhunternikole know what you're doing." she said. "You want a test subject for your mind-control experiments, well milfhunternikole count milf me out."
"Bullshit." the girl replied. "How do I know they aren't BOTH mind-control stuff?"
"Poor fucking milf baby." the girl snarled. Kyle let out a milfhunternikole heavy sigh milfhunternikole. "Well, I can't keep you here milf for the time it will take to try this again, so I might as well let milfhunternikole you go." he said, unlocking milf the cage. "Too bad you milf don't trust me milf. I had made you these nice sandwiches." She looked hungrily at the sandwiches, but was still suspicious, even as Kyle unlocked the door to the makeshift cage hunter. "Oh, well, I might as well eat these milf big milfhunternikole, rich, crunchy peanut butter sandwiches all by myself." he access said. "Have a nice nikole life, kiddo. Hope you find a nice roof to squat under. Your clothes are hanging right where they've been hanging since I milf caught you. I'm sure there's someone out there who'll be generous enough to give milf you something to eat milfhunternikole, seeing as how there's no homeless milfhunternikole shelter hunter in this town." He sat down next to the box and picked up a milfhunternikole sandwich milf, took a bite of it milf and slurped loudly on the glass of chocolate milk. The girl got her clothes on, and was about to leave, when Kyle slurped again, and sighed the loneliest sigh he could fake. He hadn't fed her for three days, so he knew she was hungry. Finally, she swallowed her pride and squatted down next to the box milf, taking the hunter other sandwich and milfhunternikole the glass with milfhunternikole milk and Syrup, and she began to eat milf and nikole drink like someone who had been in milf the desert for months. When milf the drink was finished, she started licking the inside of the hunter glass as far as her tongue would go and milf tapping on the upturned bottom of the glass to milfhunternikole get more of the "chocolate" into her mouth. He let her keep that milfhunternikole up until he had finished nikole his chocolate.
"How milfhunternikole old are you, Cathy?" he asked hunter.
"Stand up, Lauren." he told milf her. She complied. "Now follow me." She nikole followed milf him around as he made his way to the hunter parking lot. She followed him to the car, and he buckled her seatbelt. The parking milfhunternikole lot monitors were busily trying to extract milfhunternikole the last bits of Syrup from the access bottles. As he drove, he administered commands and posthypnotic suggestions to Lauren, while she stared blankly ahead access, accepting all his suggestions without question.
"Because I milfhunternikole have access had a crush on you since we nikole met." he replied. "Yoo-Hoo ." he nikole said, and milfhunternikole she milfhunternikole completely succumbed milf to milf her new programming.
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