Sauder said. Matt had given his phone to his dad."Drive down Hastings Drive," I explained. "I'll meet you at the corner of Hastings and Bigler Roads."...You got it, Kyle," Mr. Sauder said. "How long will it take you to get there?" About thirty seconds," I answered. "I was out walking that way anyway. I have the intersection in sight." We'll pick you up in a minute," Mr. Sauder said. Three cars pulled to a stop at the intersection in less than a minute. Mr. Sauder, Mr. Mitchell and Mr. Stevens. He described in great detail just how Gregori's cum explosions would shoot out across the sleeping quarters in long streams of floating white creamy semen. Natasha would laugh and move quickly in front of it and let it splash across her face in a sticky mess. He told me it was funny to see it splatter in all directions and not drip down because of the lack of gravity. Viktor related how Natasha offered to "get his juices flowing", but that he had declined out of sense of loyalty to his. This morning everything had clicked into place. They met at the boy scouts’ clubhouse. Both were there to drop off their kids for a week. The boys had been overexcited about the camp for days. Once they had said goodbye to the boys, the women were alone in the suddenly silent parking lot.Tonya started the conversation. “So, looking forward to a house without kids for some days? To have some time and privacy with Eric?”Laura was a little taken aback by the implied question.“Eric is out of town,. I chose you. You’re the one.” I pause, take a deep breath, “I just couldn’t say anything in front of Raph. His anger…” I say in a soft voice. “It would destroy him, his heart.” He says quietly.“The only way I could think of sparing him is to leave because if I stayed, stayed with you and he found out-- he’d kill you.”Tears appear in Donnie’s eyes, “I know I can’t ask you to stay, I just really don’t want to see you go. God Aimee.” He backs away, “I’m so sorry, I…” pausing he walks towards the.