But where would he be on Valentine’s Day or his birthday? With his wife, of course. But San Francisco could eventually lead to more and more importa...t work than what I was doing in Detroit. It wasn’t as if I didn’t enjoy the work I was doing, but the internal debate kept running in the back of my mind. The pros and cons came more to the forefront as I turned my phone back on at the end of the shoot I just wrapped up when I saw another text from Robert. ‘Are you OK? Haven’t heard from you in a. "Is that why you do your best to get him in trouble?" Frank remarked."What's that supposed to mean?" Yesterday, Oliver said he left because you told him to, then when I brought him home, your mom was trying to lock him up for something you did."David laughed at that. "I'm always in trouble. Can't open my mouth without it happening. But that's none of your business, Frank. So how do you like your new house?"Frank glanced sidelong at David, wanting to redirect the questioning to his dysfunctional. Are you... doing?” She said angrily after catching her breath. “Your tight, fat ass.” I said confidently. I pushed her up against the wall and choked her just a little. Just enough to remind her shes still my bitch. Then I slapped her ass as I fucked it. I left a few nice big hand prints on her fat ass. “Oh god this... this... hurts, really good!” She said confusedly. “Mmm Ace harder!” I was happy to oblige as I fucked her ass. I fucked it until I came, twice. I couldn’t fuck any more, my legs. "I was." She turned her head sharply in his direction. "I did, I enjoyed it, everything." She flashed an embarrassed grin and she turned fully to him, shifting nervously from one foot to the other. "I don't want to stop, but..." Her words trailed off, and she drifted into unspoken thoughts. He stepped to her, took her hands, looking into her face, waiting until her eyes met his. He saw her nervousness, felt it in her fingers as she played with his, jittery and tense. "What is it, Eve?"She blew.