Or I could just lay here and enjoy something that’s very rare in my house: SILENCE! That beautiful “sound” of complete quiet... I’m in bed alo...e. For once. Mr. Espresso let me sleep in a bit and took the little one outside. The temptation to go back to sleep grows. I’m free for a bit. But I’m not enjoying it just yet. I suddenly feel guilty and stressed, and just - overwhelmed with this thing we called life. Okay, I need a pick-me-up. I need to wake up, clear my head, get the juices. Dr. Alexander noticed his embarrassment and sensed that having to discuss something like an erectile problem in front of two women, even a doctor and his mom, might be too much for him. She had grown very fond of both the teenager and his beautiful mom over the years, and wanted to make sure this was as comfortable as possible for him, so she said, “Jamie, would you prefer it if you and I chat in private for a little while… I’m sure your mom wouldn’t mind giving us a minute.”Charlotte quickly. “Swallow it!” he demanded, and I looked directly into the camera and swallowed as ordered.“Do you like it?” john inquired as he continued to finger fuck me.“I LOVE it!” I exclaimed eagerly for the camera.“I think you’re about ready to find out what it’s like to take that cum in your ass!” John exclaimed as he pulled his fingers from my now gaping rectum and exposed the gaping hole for the camera.“Please fuck me with your big cock!” I begged, arms wrapped around my legs and exposed like a wanton. See what he says." OK." Mr. Horowitz? Paul Elias. I spoke to my agent, Powell Grantham, and he asked me to give you a call." Yeah. Thanks. Listen, Paul, what's with Alex Fain and his agent? Don't they represent you, too?" No, sir. I heard, just recently, that Alex was talking me up to people he was interviewing with. We did a demo tape together. But what he's been saying -- it was news to me." He's selling you like the two of you were attached at the hip. Made a big deal out of your war record..