You really just want to impress and intimidate people before they find out how dorky you are.Only moments ago you received a call from your friend, Ro...eanne Jackson, or Roz as she prefers to be called. It's actually very rare that she dials your number in favor of just walking into your house unannounced, so when you heard her voice on the other line you could only presume that it was something serious she needed your help with. As you pet one of your two cats, Lagoon, she described to you that. “Jo, thank God – I’m so relieved – you’ve no idea…” “Sorry to be calling so late, Fen,” I said, “I’ve just come off duty and got home. Saw your message.” I was striving to sound cordial but matter-of-fact. “That was such a surprise.” “Well, Jo, I’ve thought a lot over the years about you and our days here at Massey, and then when I saw you on TV in the middle of all that dreadful chaos my heart just turned over and I had to know how you were. It’s unbelievable what’s happened, with so many. She bounded into the ring, her infectious energy bringing the crowd to its feet. I heard the announcer introduce me. My turn. I took a deep breath and made my way towards the ring with a determined stride. My boobs were too big for me to attempt bounding like Fury. The applause was initially rambunctious. It had taken me a couple matches to get my home crowd back but I had finally done it when I took out Chaos. The crowd’s cheers began to slack off when they got a good look at me. I could hear. "Thats crazy, why didn't you get a divorce, you could have any woman with this big bastard" she mutters slapping the head against her bottom lip. I feel my balls tighten In anticipation.I go to shrug but find my head falling back as she downs almost all of my shaft in one fell swoop. "Fuck."She pulls back, her throat releasing a small but audible protest from the swift venture. "mmm, Like that?" Fuck, yes," I huff as she throats it again, causing my upper body to feel like jelly, so I prop.