Thug Jail Brother (Part 3) I was standing there just about to piss my pants and faint. He said come here and I said I got to check the food and he said didnРІР‚в„ўt I tell you to come here. I just about lost my freaking mind. I love it we a thug guy dominate me. I went over to the edge of the bed and he took my hand and placed it on his man hood. My only thought for that second was a strange one. I thought a about a song they use to sing in church, just like a tree planted by the rivers of water. Now I know why Johnny Gill was singing my, my, my, my, my, my, it sure feels good to me. After that he slapped me on my azz and said where my breakfast? I ran in the kitchen and finished fixing the eggs, beacon, and fried potatoРІР‚в„ўs and grits. I just could not wait for the after breakfast mint. To Be Continued...