I'd like to think I've got a, you know, moral code orsomething, although that makes it sound far grander than what it is. It'snot like I've ever sat d...wn and thought it through or made a book of it.Trust me, I'm not that clever. It's not the bloody Hagakure or anythinglike that. I'm no damned samurai. But I know what I think is right, andwhat I think is wrong.For instance, I'll never backstab a friend. Ever. Way I see it, that'sthe worst thing a man can do, because a friend--a real friend?--is. ”As I shrugged, Seb flew off Tully’s bed and yanked my body to the floor, anchoring my head against my mattress. Seb’s wasted no time before he was leaned over me with his hands on my bed before his agitated hips once more commenced fucking my brains out. After Seb came a second time he withdrew his knob and slapped my face with it a few times.“You are an unbelievable cock sucker,” he assured me, before resuming, “Don’t get me wrong, Wesley, I still prefer pussy, but you are a fucking great. "Not exactly."I do manage a full laugh now."Poor me." I jest. "Destined to forever be a spinster because I don'tlike the footy. Cruel fate indeed." Stop it." Linda peeves. "This mockery is exactly my point. You thinkyou're so superior."She'd called me superior twice in twenty seconds. Did she really believeI thought I was? This made me both concerned and conciliatory."I'm sorry Linda. I didn't mean anything. I just had bad experienceswith footballers in the past. I'm just being discerning is. Both sets widened, I cleaned this woman’s house too! I was about to flee but Don said, “Don’t go anywhere, Kaylynn.” He grabbed Jennifer, the now named woman, and held her chin. He took his fingers and shoved them into her pussy and she moaned in pleasure. “I’ll see you next week. But you have to do something for me.” “Anything.” He pulled his fingers out of her and shoved them in her mouth. She immediately started sucking his fingers and he winked at me again. “That butt plug you have in.