”“Well it’s just him here, so I think he didn’t.” he then faced me. “Where’s my daughter? Tell me now you fucking dipshit.”“Honey.�... My mom yelled. “Let him down. He can barely talk, let alone breathe. And he is not a ‘fucking dipshit’.” She was trying to get Alyssa’s dad away, but being the brick shithouse he is, to say that it wasn’t working was an understatement.“Need…air…can’t…breathe….call….9….1” I was still struggling to talk, and I felt my lungs were going to collapse. My face was. I didn’t bring anything with me but she gave her father night dress which was like a tent cover in the tree. She came with black lower and white t-shirt and went to prepare dinner. Her eyes were still red due to crying but I didn’t want to see her crying again.She was in the kitchen and I also went in to help her. She was happy and after few minutes I came behind her. As for both of us, it was the first time she became excited and wrapped herself in me we were enjoying a lot but burning smell. More

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