I was getting virtually no sensation at all, and I don’t think Gina was either. There was only one thing to do. Simulate it. I began to gasp and pan..., jerking my haunches, twisting about. Gina followed suit. I could seehe was loving to watch it all.“Randy little bitches... make yourselves come then... go on... faster... faster...” Gina and I managed to reach a faked orgasm almost simultaneously, then collapsed down on the bed, moaning. We waited. What next? So far things hadn’t been too bad.. The sobs slowly began to taper off as I clutched at him. ‘You okay?’ He asked, pulling away slightly to look down at me with concern in his eyes. I sniffed, wiping tears away and answered, ‘I think so . . . Thanks Sly . . . I appreciate it.’ My hands still clutching at his strong arms, wishing he did not have to go. I needed someone. The most important someone, not here. However, I wondered if Sly was Sylar and if he wasn’t, am I falling for him too? Oh god, I did not want to think of that. Do you like Freddy?"Karen blushed a bit, luckily not too evident on her tanned face. Biting her lower lip, she tried to think of an answer that wouldn't embarrass her. Cindy took that as an answer."That's what I thought. Look, my brother ... isn't doing well." Karen's eyes shot open. Cindy nodded. "None of us are, to be sure, but ... well, I have Greg, but he ... Freddy doesn't have anyone." Her eyes met Karen's. "He NEEDS someone. Just to hold, if nothing else. I know he thinks you're. A small poor town, totally depending on one large manufacturing plant that employed over 70% of the adult population. My grandfather and father were the ones who saved the small town, with their invention, actually my grandfathers invention, my dad had been going to law school, graduated and with his background he made sure the company not only grew, but protected the rights of the invention, suing multiple companies for infringement rights, winning the majority of these cases, placing the.
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