I showed her the bathroom and my bedroom, then left her to shower and change. When I walked by, Joe was lying in his bed with the door open, staring u... at the ceiling in an uncharacteristic moment of reflection.“You okay?” I asked. I hate to admit it, but I’d never have asked before we had our talk the other day.He blew out his cheeks and let out the air slowly. “She really messed me up, Steph.”I walked in and sat next to him on the bed. “Who did?”He let out a sad sniff and shook his head.. I felt rather flattered, of course, but at the same time, I wondered if this was the new normal, and if so, what would I do if ever needed to keep a low profile for some reason? Would that even be possible, or would I always stand out in a crowd now, every eye admiring and desiring me? It was all well and good ... until one might need to be incognito and anonymous for some reason. Well, that was a problem for another day, and I didn’t have much say or control about this yet, did I, if I ever. "The Mezcal and coke were hitting me now very hard. I angled her lips to the bulge in my pants, and then pressed down, making her "kiss" my cock, from the base, all the way up to the tip. "Why do they let me do that, mom? Why do they let me force them to suck my cock." I turned her face back up to meet my eyes, while I quickly untied the string of my pants, letting my cock free. The shaft and head reared up suddenly, literally blocking her face from me. Precum was streaming from the tip and. Even with the worldwide depression that resulted immediately afterwards it didn't take long to deplete most of the remaining fields and the use of petroleum for mundane purposes such as personal transportation was almost completely halted, at over $300 per barrel not many could afford to fill up their car. Still there was considerable demand for the long chain carbons for plastics and pharmaceuticals. Substitutes such as the oil from the bioengineered uber-soy were becoming cost competitive.