"Lord. I know. I'm saying like this forum like Facebook like the cake shop, they can (and should be able to) make their own rules. When you enter the public sphere, we have the same set of rules we follow. And theyre based on the Constitution."
He pulled her from her desk and threw onto the ground. The Jock just stared at the pair, his jaw about to hit the floor. Samantha screamed as she buy the ground "Mr. Fredrick what are you doing.
" "Take off your fucking clothes. " He shouted violently. She whimpered with fear and confusion. He was being so nice to her a moment ago. He ripped open his button shirt and threw it the ground. He threw his pants off, tripping a bit as he walked briskly to Samantha.
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