Daren nodded. ‘Well I guess you got me there.’ ‘Do you have any cash on you?’ Max asked. ‘Yeah some.’ ‘Give it to me. I’ll go get us p...pcorn and stuff while you get the tickets so we can go right into the theater.’ Max said holding out her hand. Daren handed her a twenty and watched her ass sway as she walked into the building. After he got the tickets he found Max standing near the usher who would take the tickets. She had a large popcorn and a big soft drink in her hands. ‘I got us Dr.. I noticed I wasn’t even getting that thirsty.I was just about finished when I heard, “Dammit ... Dammit ... DAMMIT!”I looked over and noticed the vacuum-head had come off the pole. Greg was trying to stab it with the pole to get it back on. Every time he thought he had it hooked, it fell back off followed by a ‘dammit’. I was stifling outright laughter, amused by the futility of it all. He almost had it and I mentally pushed it away. “Dammit all!”I was now laughing uncontrollably. My friend. Who are we anyway? I’m married, you’re widowed, we live half a country apart. Yet there was a steadily growing bond between us.“I’m not sure, Winter. I told them that I met you. Liked you, maybe even was starting to love you.” He smiled, “Early innings, don’t be worried.”To change the subject, I glanced at the watch on his thick wrist, “Many complications?”“A few.” He smiled, “Quite a few, actually. I didn’t know you were into watches.”“It depends on the tourbillons.”He gave me a sideways. My initial advice was, "Go long. I want to feel your sphincter clutching the head and then I want the hair at the root of my dick to touch skin. Both extremes accomplish something -- and what goes on in between may end up being unimportant." Yvonne nodded; I had the AI split-screen her determined face as she pressed her ass against my pubic bone and released.Sarah was in trouble; I think she got in a rush and didn't prepare adequately. I heard her grunt and make sounds of frustration and looked.