You won’t have Aron, I promise,” Alex said and turned on his heels.“You know what, Alex?” Carter felt compelled to say something back. “That...dirt in your soul won’t cover with concealer.”Alex huffed and walked away. Yet, for a second, something happened in the green eyes, and Carter wondered if it was pain he saw.What the hell are we going to do now?I have no idea. But I need to do something. I cannot leave Aron to be used like this.Ah, damn, something hurts.Don’t think about it, just don’t.So,. What if he shoots his stuff in my mouth? Or starts choking me on his cock? *You wanting some of this?* he mumbled. I gladly sat up/ took the joint and lay back on the bed/ drawing heavily so the end burned brightly. I could feel the room spinning around me. The sex was disappointing. After five minutes of foreplay (tits/ arse/ vagina/ no clit) he clambered on top of me. It takes him fucking ages when hes wasted. Eventually he shuddered and rolled onto his own side of the bed/ drifting off into. That cuts the wind. We’re sheltered. That’s the way people did it for centuries.”I looked at my husband. Nothing suggested that he was some suicidal daredevil. “You sound confident.”“Our choices are kind of laid out. We evacuate with the rest of this corner of the state and the southeast corner of Texas. No telling WHERE we’ll end up or how long it will take us to get there. Or we sit it out at the house, a pretty safe option, but we come back to find Dorable damaged or sunk. Or we do just like. Dr. Donaldson said, “One of the initial premises was that a part of the problem concerned water quality. In particular, a lack of nutrients. We took water samples over a full year period of time. The water samples confirmed something that we already believed.”“What is that?” Leland asked.“Water quality is part of the problem,” Dr. Donaldson answered.Leland asked, “In what way?”“The distribution of appropriate nutrients in ocean waters is bad,” Dr. Donaldson answered. He knew that bad wasn’t.