With her own smouldering cigarette dangling out the side of her mouth, the blonde extended her leather hands toward Angela's cigarette and lit the dis...osable lighter. Gently reaching out and lightly cupping her hands against the blonde's to shield the flame from any intruding breeze, Angela dragged on the cigarette, inhaling deeply and then gradually broke away from the tender leather touch of the sexy looking girl, exhaling a stream of the grey smoke above her head while eyeing her with lust.. " Is there a gym or a weight room somewhere around here?" I asked."Sort of. On the floor above us is a large open bay that used to be for calisthenics. It's got some big flat pads; you know the kind they use for wrestling? And I think there might be a heavy bag up there. But that's about it. No weights. For that you'll have to be sent to physical therapy." I'd really like to start running again. I used to run several miles a day before I got sent to Saudi." Is that where you got shot?" No.. I got a temporary license and gave my parents address as my address. Afterwards, I jumped back to EU to change back to Bruce and then home a moment after I had left. I asked Mother if a license for David Smith had come in the last few weeks. She said that it had, but she held it until I asked for it to prevent any possible paradoxes. That's why she had brought it up tonight. I thanked her and kissed her cheek. Tomorrow, I would switch the paperwork around to make sure that the license was valid. Sarah pulled away at the same time as Alyssa felt the bed shift. Licking her lips, Alyssa turned her head to see Trent rising to his knees. He was hard again, and his cock bobbed in anticipation as she watched, which caused her to suck in a gasp. Sarah moved to the foot of the bed and turned so she was on her hands and knees. “Finish me off first, baby. I’m so close. I need your cock.” Trent was already moving into position before she finished. Alyssa grabbed another pillow and pulled it behind.