....oh you mean the blood that's not mine it's someone elses *I take a few steps closer to you* Sent via Facebook Mobile Alex Davis December 19 at 2:...6pm Oh. * say not moving I'm eather to scared or to inchanted by your looks to think about moving.* Where do yyou come from* I ask as my knees start to shake* Shade Renamon December 19 at 2:48pm Reportoh me well I'm from a whole other world *I continue to take steps towards you injoy the look of fear on your face and hoping you wouldn't run like. Uncle Petey was built like a Lumberjack, he was over 6 ft tall and was a solid 240 lbs. He was a gentle giant indeed. Uncle Petey attended a Day program for Adults like him . His bus dropped him off at 5pm and I met the bus everyday. As I was 18 and finished High School, I attended school in our local college. I took morning classes so I could help out Mom . After my Parents Divorced my mother was forced to work double shifts at the hospital as a Nurse. It was just Mom , I, and. ” Jack replied, then fell silent.Sloane was lost in her own thoughts as Jack stared at her.“Why do you come here?” He asked.“What do you mean?” Sloane asked.“Why do you come over here to my place?”“Because you tell me to.” Sloane stammered, confused.“I don’t own you. At least, not yet.” Jack grinned.Sloane’s pussy quivered at the word ‘YET’.“But, seriously, we live in America. You’re not a slave. You could just delete my phone number. Why do you come here?”“I ... I ... I ... I like what we. I had to ask; "Janet, where ever did you learn to give such an outstanding blow-job like that? That was better by far than any I have ever had before." She calmly replied "I read a lot." Then she piped up with "I'm hungry and need a shower." I told her I needed one also and then we can have breakfast. She shyly asked me "Can we shower together to save water?" giggle giggle. I told her "I think that's a great idea but my legs are a little wobbly so I'll have to struggle to get there. Do you.