If you get an answer that could only have come from me, then you know that you are awake. Every once in a while, I will add new answers to the list an... remove the old ones, so there will be no chance of you being fooled by remembering an answer that you had seen before. How does that sound?”“That’s wonderful, Jimmy. I knew that you would have a workable solution to my problem.”“You know, Sis, since you and I like those first-person shooter video games, I wish that I could accompany you on one. After struggling through a couple of harsh years with little money and minimal food, I was blessed enough to procure employment from an eccentric and well-renowned artist from France named Cyrille Amoussou. The brilliant Amoussou paid me rather handsomely for various jobs; ranging from gardening to assistant to bodyguard. During my first three years of paid service to Monsieur Amoussou, my faithful wife Natassia gave birth to my three wonderful daughters. The eldest was born in the month of. The going away party that Isabella and Bruno hosted for them was an all-night orgy of sex. Darla and Shelly were fucked so thoroughly that night before they left for Montreal, by the time the party ended, everyone had a smile of complete satisfaction on their face, and the girls had to be carried to their apartments so that they could recuperate and rest, for the next day they had to visit a doctor, a specialist, from whom they would receive all their necessary shots and immunizations. Among. Jeff had known Sara would worry about him, but he couldn't let anything happen to the missing girl."Yeah, I have to go find her, if it hadn't been for me, she wouldn't be here. I'm afraid of what might happen to her," he told her, With a quick kiss goodbye, Jeff headed toward the outskirts of the tiny village, only to be met by Diana."Where are you going?" she asked, noting the urgency in his step. With an exasperated sigh, Jeff handed the short note to Diana. As he waited for her to finish.