Now if someone said 'Joe Sucks' on a mens room wall it would bean insult directed at him or some Joe, but how would Lucy be insulted, without nowing i... was there he thought? Plus it had to be a guy, not a girl who put it there. Joe unsucessfully tried to erase it with a paper towel and spent the afternoon thinking of what it implied. The next day he went down and saw it again, and now with additions. Under the first message, someone had added in ball point with adifferent writing style. . "Sometimes," Luke said after a while, "when I go a while without writing, I feel like that. Empty, and worried I might not have more to write about." "But you get past it?" "Yes. So far." Luke sighed as they rode a bit further. He guided the horses around the corner, stalling for time. It was his turn to talk, even though he was still processing what Emma had told him. "Luke, you don't have to say anything." Emma patted his arm and he wondered if she'd read his mind. "It was so good of you to. I kiss down your body and slide my tongue into your pussy, sucking hard and applying pressure when I find the spot, causing you to moan even louder and push your pussy up into my face. I gently suck on your clit and lick it with my tongue as it swirl it all over your pussy, I flip you over so your pussy is now on top of my face and I feel you push it down hard against my lips, as they suck on your sweet pussy lips, my tongue dives deep inside of you, feeling your pussy walls clinch against it. . in fact, I'm not sure just what DID happen. But here it is, for what it's worth.After getting the prescription refilled, I drove to Fred and Brenda's house hoping desperately that he was out for the morning and that she was in. But this was not the case, of course, and my heart leaped into my throat and plunged to the depth of my soul when he opened the door and we just stood there, staring at each other nervously."Hi," he said finally. "Where did you go last night?" He eyed me with what.