He drags me to all the openings and whatever art he needs inspiration from. Elliot? Can you come out and play? My stepdad wants to see some art." Sara... laughed. "You're insatiable. I'll ask. Uhm Jimmy? Have you been to the Whitney?" Not in years." We'll pick you up." She nodded at James and he merged into traffic. "No, Mom and Sophie and Melissa went off to do girl stuff I guess. It'll be just us boys."Nearing seven, having been entertained by Elliot and Sarah and their easy repartee and. I said and headed for the stairs. He just laughed and said "Whoa there Missy, I think you forgot something. What's the matter you didn't make your bed? Maybe you have dirty clothes all over your floor. I want to see. Show me."What was I supposed to do? He is almost as tall as you, and must weigh at least 210 lbs. He just kind of herded me into my bedroom, and blocked the doorway."Greg I think you should leave now... I have a boyfriend and he would not like it, for me to have a strange man in my. I gently move my finger back to your clit and it comes to rest tickling your lips.You are still swaying and dreaming and dancing and you drop your body onto my finger so that it slides into you.You rise and fall and fuck my hand and on every rise I want to follow you so I can stay inside you,but I don't.....I add a second finger to the first so that two are fucking you...I add a third to the two so that three fingers are fucking you...although to be honest it is you that is fucking the three. I've got to get back to the library!" Before you leave, Ron... maybe you should hear the rest of what I have to tell you... and show you!" Evelyn suggested coolly, refusing to be dismissed.Ron, only half out of his seat, sat down again, looked inquiringly at her and queried, "You've got something to show me... ?" Yes! Something I'm sure you'll be interested in!" What is it?" A photo!" Let me see it, then!" After I tell you what's happening, okay?" Okay! What's happening?" All right! Here goes!.