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He removed the foil, sliced each of them open, added butter and salt and placed one on each of the plates on the counter. He returned to the table and kissed Caitlin again. “I gotta get the steaks off the grill. Medium rare, right?”“Right! I am amazed at all the stuff you remember from our conversations,” she said.Chris smiled and stepped out the back door. Caitlin noticed the very fancy grill he had on his porch. He lifted the lid, grabbed some tongs and placed each steak on a plate. He came back inside and placed a steak on each of their plates on the counter. He took off his apron and grabbed the plates off the counter. He set a plate in front of Caitlin and sat down in the chair next to her. “Ming the Merciless!” Caitlin exclaimed.“What?” “I just figured out who you look like! Ming the Merciless from the cheesy 80's movie ‘Flash Gordon’. That is who you remind me of!”“I am not sure if that is a compliment or not,” Chris chuckled.Caitlin leaned over and kissed him on the. " Nothing." "Why are you looking at that house again. What do I keep telling you. He is bad news." But Daddy how do you know?" I just do, thats what the town people say." So what what the town people say." She turned around to see her father in nothing but swimming trunks."Damn Daddy. You look so fucking good." She smiled "Who you looking good for." She grinned. There went that feeling again. She felt it getting hot. She needed dick now and with whom, she really didn't care. "Where are you going" she asked to get her mind away from the shit was feeling"Probably to sleep." Kk" He left her standing there. She knew she was going to die if she didn't get a fix right away. Her eyes narrowed as she looked at the house. She was going to fuck that man in that house even if he killed her.She was walked over to the house with much determation.She walked to the door and knocked on it. It open and closed by it self. She walked inside felt the cold of the atmosphere. She opened a door and saw a.
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