She claimed that she was "twenty two" [more like thirty two] and visiting from New Orleans.She was african american, dark skinned with a gap in her ...xtremely white teeth and was wearing a sandy brown wig.She directed me to a shady looking motel near the freeway. I found myself thinking how convienent it would be to just hop on the freeway after I'd finished chasing my paticuliar dragon.After being humilated at the BBW club and the Ms. Stetson debacle, I'd decided to go "underground" with my. .. and take off the jacket, I want everybody to see those tits wobble" he wasn't laughing now! Jill's looked mortified.... but she did itWe walked to the bar, luckily nobody noticed except the middle aged landlord who couldn't take his eyes from her erect nipples and served very slowly, Jill was bright red me and John were smilingWe went to find a table out of the way but John sat us facing two old boys, when she sat down the skirt barely covered her stocking tops. We had a few drinks , he was. He got a quick glimpse of her big breasts swaying as she moved away from him, then she was gone into the master bathroom. He got up and went to the other bathroom to clean up, then came back downstairs to retrieve his clothes. Sara was dressed by the time he got downstairs and was standing there holding his clothes out to him. “Looking for these?” she asked playfully. “Yep, thanks,” he replied, taking them from her and then slipping them on, Sara watched him as he put his clothes on. When he. “As much as I wished for this not to be the outcome, there is nothing I can do,” the Head Trainer spoke. “Of course, it is in your power to bring him back.”“How?” Cory asked, using one hand to wipe away his tears.“Aren’t you afraid I’m lying to you now? Use that pathetic power you have. But, seriously, wouldn’t you use it for someone else? Lucas, perhaps? Or is your so called affection as frail as your entire existence?”“Lucas is already gone. And everybody else is,” Cory said.The Head Trainer.