"This has to be just outside of Pittsburgh. I was working in a Blacksmithing shop there," he insisted."But I went to New York looking for a job, and I...was in New York when I moved to the three brownstones," I stated with just as an insistent a voice."But that's ... that's impossible, Pittsburgh and New York are several hundred miles apart." Yes, they're about 400 miles apart," I agreed, but had a different question, "Where are we then?" I don't know or how we got here, wherever here is," he. I instinctively dropped my eyes to the floor in shame."Now now, Joey," he said to me in a comforting voice, "there's no need to be embarrassed. I'm really glad you feel that way about my cock. Lift your head up, son." Once again, as he called me "son", I felt a strange wave of comfort and security roll over me. After what he'd just said, I was more at ease as I realized Mr. Jarvis didn't think badly of me for saying what I had about his cock. I lifted my head up tentatively and looked up at. It hadbeen over a year since I had last talked to her. "How's it going?" "Good. How are you?" "Umm..fine..I guess.." I glanced over at the clock to check the time."It's been a while." "Yeah," she responded in her typical soft-spoken voice. "It has." As a short period of awkward silence resumed, and I began to think aboutwhy Danielle would be calling me at 3am on a Thursday. We had had an on-off relationship back in university, but I had been reluctant to make any commitments. After a year. Amir chup rehta h aur agle pal amir oil wali finger sayna ki pink hole wali gand me dalne lagta h sayna ho dard dne lagta h wo apne 2no hatho s kitchen k slaps ko pakar leti h aur amir ko ye sab rokne ki nakam sifarish karti h.Sayna- amir plz y mat karo gand m dard hora h aur jaldi kamre m chalo m ynha y sb nhi karna chahti aur lo apna dudh pilo.Amir gand m fingurng krta hua dudh pi leta h aur is position m yani gand m fingr k sath rum m chalne ko kehta h.Sayna thori jhuki hue rom tak jane.