Rigo Capitulo 44 Completo Novels & Stories

Almost. Mario, that’s his name. His face drains of color. He tries to tuck himself back in clumsily but he knows Ricardo hates when anyone delays once given an order. So, he drops to his knees with his grotesque and pathetic dick still out with piss stains on his trousers. The others scramble, kneeling too. Ricardo’s voice is calm yet lethal. “Why would you do that?” Mario stutters as his body tremble with fear. “C-capo, I’m sorry. She was disturbing us, begging us for water and I—”