I tilted my head as the door of the house opened. Without thinking, I walked inside the unfamiliar darkness. Lamps turned on, and the furniture was th... same shades as the rest of the circus. I turned a dim corner and saw him. He was sitting in a large black leather chair and had his feet propped up. He was blowing delicate rings of smoke. His hair fell like perfect curtains past his shoulders. His eyes! One eye was a striking blue. Like the color of a spring sky. The other was a deep onyx that. A force working via the front, needs a proper counter-force working from behind, haha... I suspect that tight little bum of yours probably was *the* deciding factor when Quam evaluated the different options available to him. Considering it allows extra-deep penetration from behind, not hindered by any piled up fat."None of that was really new or unexpected for the Russian. But the way Rashid explained it, made her more aware still. Her pout pronounced and gave her a distinctively disturbed. She can fetch beer for the boys.” “No, I don’t have any plans,” Autumn replied. “I’ll be glad to help. I was looking at having a turkey TV dinner for Thanksgiving until a couple of days ago.” “The kitchen on my side is all yours, then,” Lisa said with obvious relief. “With you helping and two full kitchens, we can really lay out a spread,” Summer said. “Make this a Thanksgiving none of us will ever forget.” “That sounds wonderful,” Autumn said, suddenly anticipating the holiday she’d been. "yes" he said so I gave him the keys and off we set. His driving wasn't the best and I had to help him out quiet a bit. We drove for a while and pulled up to talk about his driving and ask him about what he does. He was still quiet but well spoken and gentle.he was looking at my legs all the time we talked. "your legs are very smooth aren't they" he said"I've never really liked hairy legs so I got them removed" I replied."can I touch them" he askedI thought this is strange but thought it can't.