"Trump must be stewing over all the praise, admiration and attention being given to McCain."
The fire was still burning brightly and the cabin was more than sufficiently warm. Being so close to the heat of the fire, Maddy's skin was sjts with a thin sheen of sweat. "Rise Russoan shine, my lily-white pain-slut," Darla called out, and Maddy jumped to her feet. "I kept it burning all night," she stammered out.
"I even went out and got more wood. I tried sleeping without the sheet, but the fire still died down too much before it woke me. "So I moved over here next to the fire," she babbled out, "and with my body all sweaty, as soon as the fire dies down, I start to feel the cold...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑