I remember when life use to be simple. Who knew that one bad decision could change everything so much. I got involved with this mysterious older guy who at the time I thought was the best thing for me. I was young, wild, and out of control… He gave me the discipline that a young girl like me was craving… We got into some pretty kinky shit and while I was having my world rocked it never occured to me that it would come crashing down on me this way…. I guess im paying for my bad choices now but the real question is… Do I have any regrets?
