I'm just an average person back home.Are you married Marty?No, Eve, I was but I got divorced about ten years ago.Do you have a girlfriend back home?No... sure don't Eve. Had one for a while, but with my salary and the child support I pay for the kids there's not much left and so I guess I'm not what you call a good prospect for a girlfriend.But you make enough to pay your bills? Yes?Yeh, sure ... but girls want more than that!You have a place to live?Sure, I have an apartment.An apartment for. , I…, I can’t do it!” Alex whined, watching Jared’s cock and balls swaying. To suck a cock? To put Jared’s penis in his mouth? And swallow his sperm?“You made a bet!” Jared yelled at him. “You have to do it or I’ll tell everyone at school you are a dirty, lying, cheater, like Tim Wagner!”Alex thought furiously. Tim Wager made a bet last year against his new action figure and then would not give up when he lost. He was picked on every day in school because of it. His life was miserable! He was. She holds elevator doors and never takes the last cookie on the tray. She is the kind of girl you can imagine in church, kneeling with bowed head, her dark hair lustrous in the dim light. Her gaze, were it to be lifted, is blue fire and unnervingly direct, but for the moment the fringe of her thick dark lashes looks modest enough. Her mouth is small and firm, and if her lips seem on the verge of parting, that is surely your imagination at work. She is serious about her business, and moves. “I believe you are here to write a story on the festival” she said as we headed out of the parking lot and joined a stream of traffic heading towards the town centre. I was busy looking at her tanned legs trying not to be to obvious and realised that I must have come across like an absolute idiot since our introductions in the hotel lobby. “Yes” I said “and I hope you can give me some angles on what’s good and what you think would work” The traffic made for a stop start journey and.