.. Oh shit. She saw my every fear, every regret, and probably every weakness I have. Oh, man... I'm in trouble if she can remember all... "But then ag...in... " I said as I realized I wasn't the same person I had been that summer. In fact, probably the strongest weapon she could have used against me would have been my fear of becoming corrupted. But that fear didn't exist inside me anymore. Because I had been limited by all those lines I had made in the dirt back then, anything she remembered. But he wasn't yet ready to talk to Madoka, so he left just as Quickly as he'd Arrived, the Qualifying Tournament for Japan's Team would be Tomorrow, so He had to Make sure His Equipment and Beys were in Pristine Condition, one good thing that stuck with him from his childhood was the need to Keep his Beys in Excellent Condition, because there were no excuses that could excuse an Unmanaged and Poorly Serviced Bey. He went to his Old Spot, But found it had been Occupied in his Absence by the. We've got Coke. Or beer, if you like. Nobody will see." He closed the front door and grinned at her, his gaze lingering on her gently wobbling bust. "By the looks of you, I'm sure you're old enough anyway." He wiped his forehead with the back of his hand. "You're certainly more than big enough! See you in the garden, okay?"Her insides in a turmoil, she shot upstairs, conscious of Mr Devonshire's eyes following her, burning into her big bum, all too tightly packed into her yellow shorts. And he. Carlos is not rich but he does okay. As they drove up, she wasn’t expecting him to have such a nice home. Carlos helps her with her bags and as they approach the door he puts them down, opens the lock, and picks her up so quick it startles her. He carries her across the threshold and as they walk in, he leans into her and kisses her passionately. He slowly puts her down but they continue kissing. He finally pulls away. They smile with that knowing look only lovers have for each other. He brings.