“Maybe I shouldn’t punish you after all.”“Darn, I was really looking forward to getting punished,” he replied, then sampled his own meal. �...Yeah, it’s not bad, is it?”“No, it’s actually pretty good. What’s in it?”“Well, I diced up a couple of chicken breasts I nuked in the microwave, mixed in some cooked noodles, some peas, a can of cream of mushroom soup, and other stuff, then topped it with some shredded cheddar cheese and breadcrumbs. Bake for 45 minutes and it’s ready to eat.”Lauren stared. He's pretty shy at first, but he's got a great sense of humour, and Sheila and I think he's actually quite a hunk." A blind date? Okay, I'll take a look, but he's not going to be much use to me if I have to come down to Bristol every weekend!" That's the whole point - he's in his first year at Reading too. He's the son of one of the twins' lecturers, and he seems a real sweetie. We'll have to be a bit sneaky, but we reckon he might just be worth the effort." Sounds intriguing! You must be. Een siddering ging door mij heen.Ze gaf aan zelf geen zin te hebben maar mij wel te willen plezieren en vanuit mijn lies streelde ze zachtjes langs mijn ballen naar mijn p-spot. Heerlijk strelend met haar vingers en vingertoppen langs mijn ballen, lies en terug naar de p-spot voelde ik al mijn buik vochtig worden van het voorvocht, ze tilde de dekens op trok van onderaf langs mijn schacht naar de top en likte het voorvocht van mijn eikel. Langzaam en met masserende lange cirkelende bewegingen. " FRANKWhat could I do, he was my friend for 3 months. I had to continue his quest, besides the fact that I had my own motives for revenge.I sat there in the cell and watched my friend suffer in pain. He rolled around like a squealing pig. He grabbed his stomach and suddenly began to shake violently. I knew that Jones would be coming soon to see this horrible deed so I quickly hid the journal.When Jones entered, Matt had already begun to gain a shiny texture to his skin. His eyes rolled back.