.."Misty had moved to Miranda's side, and was now clutching the courier's arm as she leaned against her. "It sounds a bit like he was trying to save h...r," she said sadly, a tinge of anger entering her voice, "It would seem that you're justified in your feelings for him."Miranda nodded slowly. "He apparently loved my mom from the first time he saw her," she said in a slow, careful tone, moving to embrace her beloved, "And for the record, in our time together, I never saw him get angry. I never. We finished off the cubs with pistols.Another real feature of George's cannon became evident twenty minutes later when Layta, Leita, Keita, and Chalta came riding up with all dogs and wolves following. Keeta scolded me a little for not warning them we might be hunting and scaring them so, but I told her we hadn't intended to shoot anything until we found a fuckup in progress. She forgave me right away and the girls all dismounted and began skinning.George and I tried to get down and help, but. Justin grabs and feels the thickness. He starts to stroke it as Aaron moans. “I heard you football players suck a mean cock. Let me see” Aaron tells Justin. Justin is confused and doesn't know why he is listening to him. He gets on his knees and puts his BBC inside his mouth. It barely fits in his mouth but he does it anyway. The taste of his black cock was strong but still good. Justin was in disbelief, just a few minutes ago he was ready to fight for his girl, and now he's on his knees. ” Molly said nothing, but sank her shoulders in and moved her arms in front of herself. She recoiled from my comment. “The next day, you looked so happy, and I wondered if I caused that. I thought I made you happy.”I turned towards her for my last glimmer of hope. Maybe she’d realize I did make her happy. Maybe she’d shake it off, or see how I cared so much about her. Hell, maybe she’d spontaneously forget this whole thing happened and we could go back to being friends. All I needed to see was.