>I was only 69 years old
>I loved Turtles so much, I had all the different types memorised.
>I pray to Turtles every night before bed, thanking him for the life I've been given
>"Turtles are love" I say; "Turtles are life"
>My dad hears me and calls me a Wank Pheasant
>I know he was just jealous of my devotion for Turtles
>I called him a Slave agains Turtles
>He slaps me and sends me to go to sleep
>I'm crying now, and my face hurts
>I lay in bed and it's really cold
>Suddenly, a warmth is moving towards me
>It's Gamera, the Giant Monster Turtle from Japan
>I am so happy
>He whispers into my ear "I am Gamera BITCH."
>He grabs me with his powerful Turtle feet and puts me down onto my hands and knees
>I'm ready
>I spread my ass-cheeks for the Turtle
>He penetrates my butt-hole
>It hurts so much but I do it for the Turtle
>I can feel my butt tearing as my eyes start to water
>I push against his force
>I want to please the Turtle
>He roars in a mighty roar as he fills my butt with his love
>My dad walks in
>Gamera looks him straight in the eyes and says "You sir, are a Wank Pheasant"
>Gamera leaves through my window
>Turtles are love. Turtles are life.