Her hand reached back so naturally, those long, slender fingers adjusting the fabric back into place. It was enough. Burned into my brain was the sigh... of that tanned and toned buttocks, sneaking out whenever she turned or stretched, showing whatever everyone wanted and no one knew.Except Brad.He wasn’t even that much of a douchebag. I mean, we all still kind of hated him. But they’d gone steady until the summer, splitting only because they were attending different colleges. But compared to the. . ' 'EZ-Glide™,' Beth interrupted. 'Exactly,' the nurse continued. 'They say you can double your yield of filletover a month or two, but if you apply it twice a day your yield should be upto standard by the time you arrive in Holland. I will give you some to takewith you today.' 'That's very kind of you, but as I'm just going on holiday, and I'm not goingto be processed, the yield of my fillet can't possibly matter, can it?' The nurse smiled. 'Perhaps not, from that point of view,' she. My balls are full of cum, and I'm gonna make you suck my cock until I shoot the entire contents of my balls deep down your throat, understand? I'll shoot your mouth so full of cum you can gargle it. You're excited just hearing about it, huh? Man, these fuckin jeans feel real tight around my cock. You want me to take them off? So you can see more of me? Would you like that? Yeah you do don't you...take off my belt, nice and slow. Pull it off. Good bitch. Smell that leather...nice huh? Maybe. I had to consider my response. “Caity isn’t lacking in stability. Or love and attention. Unless she tells me different, I think things are fine as they are. I don’t see the benefit of throwing things up in the air again. Not when it would turn into a media circus.”She seemed to accept that, and the interview drew to a close.“You’re not going to believe who prodded social services into their visit”, Dan told Caity and me at dinner.We both looked up. “Who?”“You remember the posh Officer Cadet at.