Michael Jackson's mom Katherine Jackson and Michael Jackson

Within the successivo hour, Michael sat closer to me and took a sniff of my neck “Are te wearing perfume?" Michael asked as I nodded yes “It smells nice. ciliegia blossom?" Michael rubbed his nose on my neck “Yes. Michael um..." my voice trailed off and he looked up at me “I'm sorry. I just wanted to smell your fragrance." Michael detto as he took one più sniff and moaned. Now I wanted to know what the hell was going on “Michael are you..." Michael gave me a scary look on his face “What?" His eyes flashed oro again and I got up and walked over to him, I looked into his eyes and held...