I don't care, he is your problem now,” Edward shrugged. I looked around my old office, soon to be my new office. I had two buildings now. “What ar... we going to do now?” I laughed out loud. On the way back, something nagged at my mind. I called Mark and quickly explained everything. “Am I on speaker?” Mark asked. “Yes, but I am alone in my car,” I replied. “Take me off,” Mark said. “Okay,” I replied as I pulled over and took out my phone. “What's going on?” I asked. “Edward attempted a buyout of. Please, help me out here.”I looked up and nodded ever so slightly. I wanted to do this for my brother. Gary placed his hands on the sides of my head and gently guided my head towards his rigid pole. I reached up and removed Gary’s hands from the sides of my head. I needed to feel like I was controlling what I did and how much of him I took at a time. I did not like feeling like my head was being forced forward, or that his penis would be ‘forced’ into my mouth. If I was going to do this, I was. ." Helen handed Tommy the foil package and as he was looking it over, she asked, "Have you ever used one before, Tom!?!" "He shook his head from side to side indicating that he hadn't, and then added, "You see, Alicia, that's my girl friend, and I have this thing we do during sex and a condom would prevent us from doing it!!!" "I know," Mis Boyer replied, "she told me, but if I could show you another fun thing to try, would you give it a shot!?!" After thinking over for a second or two, Tommy. But really, isn't that a hollow sort of satisfaction? Wouldn't a better triumph be to have told them, and had them listen, and follow your advice? That is just how it seems to me, anyway. "You sure told us!, Glad you were around to tell us, otherwise who knows what we might have done?" -Like that ever happens. Are there really people who are listened to, and who are right? That is the kind of person who would gather a following, I would think. But I can't think of any, offhand. Can you? Oh,.