The hell with you--I'm done here." She walks behind me, my eyes squeezed close in embarrassment. "Beth, come with me. You can stay at my place tonig...t."Before I can turn around, I hear my father stepping quickly toward her. Oh no! What is he going to do? I quickly turn back and see that Chloe elegantly leaps back, escaping his grab. I forgot how swift she is. Her escape angers my father even further. He groans and jumps at her. She swiftly ducks and shifts to the side, but trips on the. Oh well, he had always been better at burning bridges than building them. The part of him that had stopped believing in the world was glad his last ties to said world had been cut, the smaller part that still believed cried silently.The playlist he had created just for days like this was perfect, full of songs no anti-depressant could ever attempt to counter. It did a fine job of making him feel twice as drunk as he was, even blurred out the ringing door bell to a degree. With a sigh he. I got back to the supermarket and change into a nice suit. It’s time to visit MrX’s home and con him. I message James to get ready and meet me in an hour and send him the location.I walk to the neighborhood where I saw MrX enter the house. James is already waiting for me at the agreed-upon location.Me: You’re looking sharp today, Mr. Reems.James: As do you, Mr. Holmes.Me: I hope MrX’s mother is ready for Mr. Reems and Mr. Holmes.James: Is anybody ever?We both approach the door and ring the. He apologized, said he really didn't mean to, but couldn't help himself because I was so good, & kept flattering my cock sucking skills. I thanked him, & told him it was no problem and as he was leaving he said he'd be back to make it up to me with a good fucking. I knew it was just BS, but I played along. As he opened the door & was rushing out, adjusting his clothes, this big muscular older black gentleman was in the hall. He saw the stud rushing out, & looked to see me assuming my usual face.