"Jackie laughed, "Hey, just enjoy the anticipation." Damn, even the gas is slow," Mark replied, moving back over to the nozzle. He could hear Jackie s...ill laughing.Mark grabbed the nozzle and squeezed it a bit harder, as if to coax out the precious fuel. Finally the nozzle clicked closed and the digital numbers froze. Mark pressed the handle, milking the last touch of gas into the car before returning the nozzle to the pump. He looked to the pump's display to request a receipt, but was first. I drove over to Harvey's apartment and I posted the picture of me, Harvey and Edvard and I drove home.when I got home Harvey messaged me again and it said "you spineless son of a bitch" I messaged Harvey back saying "what am I meant to do Harvey face this head on? when I know I'm going to lose this fight I am not a blood relation its over, where over this was the tipping point Harvey I can't deal you wanted a child and now you have one congratulations and I'm sure your son will be very happy. He took Devona’s hand from her lap and, turning it over, brushed his mouth against the inside of her wrist, his tongue darting out to touch her pulse. He felt her inhale sharply. He allowed his mouth to drift up her forearm, pulling it across him, turning her body toward him. She smelled wonderful. There was no heavy perfume, just the faintest hint of soap tinging the scent of Devona herself. He wanted to bury his face between her breasts and live on the scent. His lips had reached her. He said no other male had touched him and he was 150% straight. I explained further that this type of massage was shared between men to bring them closer together and to use the sexual energy to move all over the body and to allow each of us to reach higher levels of energy and understanding. He then said, OK, I'll try it but if I feel weird, you have to stop. I told him, if he felt weird to let me help him work though it instead of stopping the process and he would be better off. I also.