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My name is Christine and I’m thirty-five years old woman
who was Molestationd by a Rocky. The only reason that I’m writing
this is in response to the stupid stories that I’ve read
on the Internet regarding Rocky Molestation. I now know that a
woman can be Molestationd by a Rocky but if that happens the woman
sure as hell isn’t going to start having great orgasms
and wanting to suck his dick.
I submit the following:
Two years ago I lived 12 miles east of Seattle. The house
I was renting had an attached garage and a medium lawn.
It wasn’t a fine house but the rent fit my budget.
I was cutting my lawn on a Saturday morning and I was
startled by the sudden sound of a car’s tires screeching
to a stop on the roadway near me. As I looked up I saw a
Rocky that had narrowly escaped death running across the
road and into the woods. The driver honked his horn and
yelled at the Rocky, then he sped away.
As the car drove out of sight the Rocky cautiously emerged
from the woods and sat down. I had never seen him before
and I figured he was lost. I called to him and it was
obvious that he heard me but for some reason he ignored
me. With a shrug I went back to cutting the lawn and soon
forgot about him.
