He literally had to hold himself back or he would have sucker-punched that brat in his own home. What the fuck was wrong with Tristan? Now he understo...d what Caleb was talking about. He had told him he didn't know how to get his son to take up that responsibility for Albatros. But he was trusting Damon to get him to do it. He had assured Caleb he was going to get Tristan to do it but it looked like he had bitten off more than he could chew.Tristan was one spoiled brat. Hisparents had spoilt him. I used to watch them almost every day and masturbate in theater itself for 4 times. That day i went to 2nd show. It was starring Harish and Disco Santi. Wall posters are very provocative showing Disco santi in cut drawyer and Harish in small towel.I stood in queue.One boy stood behind me. I observed he was touching my ass and pressing. I kept quiet. Slowly he rubbed his hot penis to my ass and rubbed. I got shivered. As there was no negative reaction from my side, he slowly put his hand on my. We stopped underneath and he turned me toward him. We had our arms around each other and I knew he wanted to kiss me. We just looked in each other's eyes for a moment and.....well....we starting kissing again. He's a good kisser! His hands were grabbing my ass and rubbing my back while we kissed and then......" Molly seemed to lose herself in thought for a moment. "Then what?" I asked pensively. She took a deep breath and said, "The next thing I knew he was untying the strings on my top. I was. "I'm still not sure, Liz," Patricia said, chewing on a finger, "are you sure you want to go with the white cotton blouse? The copper silk blouse looks much better." Will agreeing with you get us going any faster?" Oh yes." Then the copper blouse it is." Karen quickly shucked her dark brown leather blazer, pulled off the offending blouse and slipped on the copper one, tucking it into the tight leather pants that matched the blazer."God, I wish we'd had time to polish your boots," Patricia.