I caught the driver giving Gypsy the once over. He looked at me and gave me the, 'you undeserving lucky little punk bastard!' smirk. I smiled and wink...d, "Monster cock!" I whispered, giving myself a hearty grope. He shut the door behind me with a bit more force than usual I'm sure. I laughed. He already had instructions where to take us, so without wasting words, off we went. Gypsy and I talked about everything under the sun except sex and her late husband. The drive from the berbs into town. "Do you seeyourself for what you are there dear, you are mine now so get used tobeing bound like this" Sheri let out a little growl as she nibble myneck.Sheri herself was beautiful, her short dark hair framed a cherubic facethat belied her obvious intent. Her full red lips left their mark on meas she nibbled at my neck. She wore a tailored business suit with anivory silk blouse and a short skirt which could barely contain hervoluptuous body. Her well formed legs extended from her skirt to a. Sometimes I think it’s destiny, but then I think things like this just happen.” She took a sip of coffee. “There's no plan. No destiny.” Max nodded. “Who could have known that Rosie would get Alzheimer’s and I would need someone to take care of her and you would show up?” “Life happens.” “Right, life happens…sometimes it’s horrible and sometimes it’s good and sometimes it’s both. You never know.” Max shrugged his shoulders. Robin picked up her mug and lifted it to Max as if offering a toast. You're going nowhere," one of the surfers said angrily. He and his buddy carried him over to a gaggle of girls and threw him down so he landed on his back. James' dick was still hard, twitching inside his trunks. The girls began giggling and pointing, hushed expressions like "So small!", "What a little prick!" and "What was he thinking?" running through the group, every girl making fun of him without holding back.Tears welled up in James' eyes and he stood up quickly and tried to run away, but.