He grabbed the back of my head and brought me close to his face. I wrapped him up in my strong arms and pressed my full lips to his once again. My ton...ue slipped between his lips and I tasted his sweet saliva from his cherry lip-gloss. I held onto the small kid and felt his own tongue begin to respond to my probing. My tongue darted between his lips. My tongue was long, and when it forced it’s way past his tonsils to caress his throat, he fought down his gag reflex and opened his mouth wider,. My father, Devon Hollister, is Irish-American. My mother, Jeanne Michel, is of Haitian descent. My mother’s family moved to Florida from the island of Haiti in the late 1970s. Mom moved to the State of Massachusetts for school and dad moved to New England from Northern Ireland for the same purpose. They met at Northeastern University Law School in Boston more than twenty years ago, fell in love, got hitched in a Catholic church and had little old me. A six-foot-one, hefty but handsome stud with. Aren't you the one who said seniors date freshman for one reason only? Well, this isn't any different!" You don't get to tell me who I can be friends with," Regan stated."No, and I'm not trying to," Andy countered. "I'm just pointing out that making late-night plans with a guy you barely know and then planning to shade the truth to your boyfriend is a problem. But, know this, it will only be a problem for me one time. After that, you can go and do anything with anyone your little heart. ”“Confident son of bitches, aren’t they. Search the car they were in then throw 4 bodies in it, torch it and do it fast. Someone else knows they were involved in this; that will buy us some time,” I replied.“We have diplomatic immunity, call the Russian Embassy,” one of Russians said. “You have to honor that request as Ambassador.”“Like you honored the sovereignty of my embassy grounds,” I said in my best Russian. Then I added, “Give me any excuse for me to shoot you; any excuse will do.”Howie.