“Why? Because of what the Jedi have become,” Blut replied. “Attempting to assassinate the Chancellor, prolonging the war, these things are unfor...ivable! If THAT is what the Jedi Order stands for, I will NEVER AGAIN call myself a Jedi!”Malik disengaged with a backflip, giving himself a moment’s breathing room. Blut began to close the distance between them once more, twirling his saberstaff in front of him for protection. Malik raised his weapon, but inched back as Blut approached.“Shit… his. Zavier had bought a change of clothes so he wouldn’t have to go home and get back out. Unfortunately, Corinne wasn’t free that evening. So, he went to happy hour at a bar by the campus.Zavier met Shanna outside the venue. They embraced.“Thank you so much, Zay!”“Don’t mention it. You ready?”“I guess.”Shanna’s presentation was about the community engagement of gender-variant populations living in public housing. The event was sponsored by the Depart of Gender & Sexuality Studies. Her doctoral. Well now I was watching something entirely different. Apparently Angie had decided to “go for it” because she was obviously enjoying whatever Sandy was doing to her pussy. Sandy’s head came up from my wife’s pussy. Her tongue rose up from my wife’s vagina up her stomach to one of her tiny breasts. My wife’s nipples protruded out about an inch and Sandy took her hard nipple into her mouth and began gently sucking on her areola. My wife moaned in pleasure as she reciprocated by reaching down. She is married to an attorney and they both often hang out with Buz, Jennifer and the gang. Renee and her husband regularly attend Buz’s Georgia football game tailgates. Hartley: Never finished medical school and lives off a trust fund annuity. He owns a lavish New York City apartment and a house in Atlanta’s upscale Buckhead district. He is often found staying with friends in the Hamptons enjoying good times with their college aged daughters. A young woman in New York recently sued him for.