Ongoing Story\pulls his rip cord
From Create Your Own Story
Hi hand already on the rip cord, yanks in a panicky reflex upon seeing you float towards him with your tits squashed against your chest and your mouth billowing around your face.
From your perspective he was there and then... not.
You spent the last 40 seconds of your life deciding where to splat your young virgin body.
You chose...
the roof of a
