Talk:Devil/@comment-156.34.77.41-20151208214203/@comment-30537375-20160119015358

I sit down by her and ask "what's the matter?" She turns around and hugs me tightly still crying into my chest. I pat her back to comfort her. We sat like that for a few minutes and I feel my friend rising. Why am I getting turned on by this? SHIT! I try to letting her go but her hug becomes tighter. Her crying seems to stop and she looks at me with a smile that puts a cheshire cat to shame. "I'm not crying from sadness or pain, mister." She says, "These are tears of joy that I found a husband!"

Ya'll know what happens next