But I'm not going to be satisfied untilyou agree to complete present parity."As a plan was starting to form in his mind, the elder Mr. Powell kepthis ...ace from showing it, a skill he'd perfected after decades spent inboard rooms and at poker tables. "What exactly do you mean by that?Every time I get your sister a present, you want me to get you one,too."Reagan thought he could see through his father's trap. "No, no.You're not going to be able to get square with me by getting me somepiece of. " Hmm. Can you describe him." A beefy guy, gray slacks, blue blazer and a crew cut." Please, Cindy. Don't concern yourself with him. He is... a friend." And he goes where you go?" Cindy, please. Maybe you will meet him some day. Until then, please respect my privacy and trust me."I look in his eyes and see no reason to dig, although my curiosity is driving me crazy. Since I saw Carlo with Ms. Tuesday, I've wondered more and more about his personal life. I've realized that I know almost nothing. Ah yes dear that is normal and we will sort that out later, tidy yourself and come and have your breakfast.I went back into the bedroom and sat on the edge of the bed to eat.My milk was still dribbling from my Dolly, and Auntie said, I do hope you have not found a way to play with your little Dolly, dear?No no Auntie, I stuttered, I am dribbling because this enormous butt plug is constantly massaging me inside my bottom, and every time I try to push it out my reflex pulls it back in.She laughed. This---was fate. I was meant to talk to him tonight. I quickly emailed his phone. "what are you doing---at like 6? cause...i want to come over...or have you come here, if you can--so we can talk. because i need to---before tomorrow. please?" "K but u gotz ta b gone by lik 10. . . Kk" he repliedMy lips spread into a smile thinking about him. "uhmm okay--ill probably leave before then cause i don't want it to be extremely late walking back. its already gonna be dark by the time i get there. Ugh i.