" i wont." i snapped my finger and sent us back to our home in the mountains. it was still the same as it was when i left. the trees were replanted an... the mountain was back to normal."im sorry for getting you involved in my life." i told her"why are you sorry? i love you and i want to spend the rest of my life with you." she looked me in the eye."violet?" yes baby?" will you marry me?" her face lit up she looked happier then ever."oh yes!!! yes. yes. yes! i don't want anything more then to be. It would be fun to rub my face on four young breasts even if certain death would occur seconds later. Instead, I kept one eye on the road and one eye on the titties. This was never covered in the driver's manual or when Dad taught me to drive years back!!!Denise was first to announce, "I have to piss!" I suggested finding a service station, but I was overruled by Maggie who decided she also had to pee and that she couldn't wait. Oh darn, I forgot to remind the girls before we picked up Denise -. Wave after wave of pleasure rocked me. I sucked in a huge deep breath and slowly regained composure. Back at my computer, I went on a hunt for bugs in our code. I couldn’t wait until it was time to go home. I turned on my favorite playlist and tried to give my screen my full attention ___ “See y’all later.” I gave my coworkers a wave before darting out of the building. I raced to her house straight from work. Images of her slowly removing all of her clothes almost made me veer off the road. I. He gets attention from other boys and men but he takes it all in and doesn’t appear to worry about it, even when it seems more than friendship is offered. More than once he’s ... OK, perhaps it’s better if I let him talk about that. I first called him “Julia” when I found him browsing through my lingerie drawer one Saturday morning a year or so ago.Unlike what I’ve heard from some of my friends about their brothers or boyfriends he seemed to be more interested in trying my stuff on than.