I sleep six hours a night, usually waking up only once. I used to wake up 10+ times a night. That is if I could sleep at all.My heat tolerance is bett...r. I can be out in the shade for awhile in the mid 70’s as long as I don’t exert myself. Once it’s in the 80’s my tolerance in sunlight goes down to single digit minutes. 90+ I’m in immediate danger and have to get out of it, NOW! I still don’t sweat even though I get a slight glisten on occasion.Since I work out now I have to bathe more. Since. ..]we talk a little about this and that but i was not well at the height"Are you all right?" she asked me - [What kind of stupid question!]"Yes Yes" i reply. At end of den Lynch i asked for the code.....................So my followers `Shared suffering is half suffering´Option 1: hand over me an sealed envelope: NUDY (nude+horny) [I do not say anything to]Option 2: the code NUDY isn`t correct [censored*]At the desserts she gave me an envelope, a kiss each side and we said goodbye till evening. I said "Stop" and she dropped her arms again. "Kim, you are beautiful, you shouldn't be embarrassed by your body and I love seeing you like this. Now, remember how you were rubbing against me in the garage? I want more of that. Come here."As she approached the bed, I sat up and she framed my face with her titties. I kissed around the top of her bra, getting cooing sounds from her, and reached behind her to hold that firm little bubble butt. Then I lay back again and gently pulled her on. " He then walked over and uncuffed the both of them. "Don't even think about trying to escape though, the men who brought you here may not be as gentle with you as I will be..."Both of the girls looked terrified, but slowly climbed to their feet. "Mr. Simpson, what's going on? Why are we here?" Whitney asked, tears already starting to well in her eyes. Her question was met with a hard slap across the face, knocking her down."I said don't ask questions. Now the two of you follow me into the.