What's going on?" It's my stupid dad again. School work, all he thinks of is studying," Holly said irritably. "Why can't he show me how to navigate?" ...hat do you want to do?" the diary asked. It wasn't programmed to be a full companion, but it did hold conversations, which helped.Holly laid back, a dreamy expression on her face. "I guess I want to get married," she said. Holly only knew Tyr and that is what women did on their planet. "What good will Analytic Geometry do me tending the Caribou. I immediately pulled my pants down. No need for foreplay just jaw jacking and ball licking and the occasional finger play which feels awesome. As she is nawing in my rod she just can’t keep all that spit in her mouth. She keeps spitting on it and nibbling on it like a piece of a chewy. She then tongues my dick hole and I lose all my respect for her mouth. She then lays on her back while I’m standing over her and she says just drop it in my throat sir. That shit turned me on even more. I started. He didn’t recognize her. But, oh god, she knew him. *** Winter in north Texas was cold and miserable. Sharon huddled in her thin coat, soaked through with rain. Her long brown hair hung lifelessly across her shoulders like a drowned thing. She hoped that her ‘work’ clothes and shoes were safe in their plastic bag in her pack. She wasn’t entirely sure why she was standing on the side of the highway at midnight, trying to catch a ride. She had worked at ‘The Dancing Pony’ for two weeks and liked. I was very surprised. There had been a big backlog of criminal cases in Ontario. It was unheard-of that a case would come to trial so soon. But it seemed that was exactly what had happened. "Not to worry, Charlotte. It's Stacie's folks' trial. We knew this was going to happen, just not so soon. We'll be back in plenty of time. As I say, there's no reason to worry, but thanks so much for calling. We'll see you in a couple of days. 'Bye."Stacie said her good-byes to Charlotte and hung up as well..