He joined in the conversation as much as he could, but mostlyhe leaned against Blaine to feel his strength. It felt good, until Oscarpulled up in fron... of the boy's house and they had to say goodbye.Again, the end of a beautiful weekend and the concerns of a dramaticweek drew a few tears from John as he kissed Blaine goodbye. He joinedthe girls in the second row until each of them were dropped off, too.Then he leaned on the window and closed his eyes and listened to Roseand Oscar in the front. I fucked her twice with only a five-minute rest in between sessions. I’d worked hard, so when I finished I wanted nothing more than to pass out in peace. That didn’t happen. “I want you to tell me a story,” she begged as I lay facing the opposite direction. “What? A story? C’mon, we’ve had a long night; let’s get some rest so we can have sex again in the morning.” She persisted. “No! Tell me a story!” My eyes were starting to close. “Let’s go to sleep.” She stopped for a minute. Then, just as. He has to remind himself that his family doesn’t know any better.“Is that still the engine project?” Landyn asks with genuine curiosity in his gaze. Danny nods and goes into a long spiel about the progress he and a team of engineers made in energy efficient engines. The science behind it baffles Meg, but she listens anyways because she loves watching Danny light up with passion like he is now.“Sorry about the geek talk. Landyn is a Physics major, so these things fascinate him,” Greyson says in. "I'll get rid of these magazines. It looks like this office was used as a library."I could see that trade magazines were strewn everyplace. "Just stack them in the corner, Sharon. I won't be in here very often," I said, leaving before she could think of anything else to say.Wanda looked up from her monitor, shocked to see me back so soon. "It's not lunchtime yet, Sammy." I know. I need you to prepare some shit on Denver and Omaha for me."She looked aghast. "I'm not your fucking servant, Sammy..