Shaking his hand, I smiled and replied, ‘Thanks John, Merry Christmas to you, too.’ ‘Hi honey, welcome home and Merry Christmas,’ said Mom, fr...m back in the kitchen. John led me into the living room, and sitting on the coffee table was a big box, wrapped in neon red wrapping paper, with big white ribbons. On top was a big tag that read: Open Me Immediately, Bryan. ‘What is this?’ I asked grinning. Mom came into the living room giggling and said, ‘Open it, baby.’ As I raised the lid and looked. "He was hot and I thought you should see him. You should be thankful I thought of you." Grateful… yeah, that's the word." Robby sighed and headed back towards his dorm room, separating fully from the Vega s*sters. Once he was gone, they continued their bickering."You really hurt Robbie's feelings you know, Trina." I know… I didn't mean to." It was clear that she was actually sorry, but that didn't change the fact that she let it happen, and disrespected her relationship with Robbie completely.. ....two inches.....I couldn't breath!.....I felt like gagging! Here I was with seven inches of love muscle in my mouth and throat. I couldn't give up now! So breathing through my nose I pushed the rest in until my lips were touching the hard ball sack. I couldn't believe it! I had just deep throated something almost nine inches long! Slowly I pulled my head back. Feeling it slide out of my throat and over my tongue. Holding the head in my mouth, spit falling from my mouth in long strands I. Abby likes to go looking at old New Orleans homes. She gets so excited telling me how she would decorate them to highlight their best features. Sometimes she gets REALLY excited.When we saw this house a few weeks ago Abby's eyes lit up as she practically danced though the place pointing out all the little touches that made the place special. I was talking with the real estate agent that was showing the house when Abby called me upstairs. I excused myself and went up to see what she was going.