Keep that leg still little girl. Β You canβt control yourself can you? Β That body of yours just instinctively squirms for me doesnβt it? Β Do you know why that is? Β Because itβs mine. Β Every inch of it. Β It canβt help itself anymore. Β And you know what, this isnβt going to stop. Β Iβm gonna keep this control, keep your body squirming and uncomfortable. Β I like making you nervous. Β I like keeping you on edge. Β Iβm going to push you every day, little girl, make you desperate and wet and writhing. Β





















