Would you like to change your life?The message was impossible. There wasn’t anything on my camera able to generate a message like this. No apps, no ...nternet…no way. But more than the impossibility of it, the question itself stuck out to me.Wouldn’t anyone, if they were in my shoes?Still, I selected “no.” Whatever strange force—and yes, I already believed something supernatural was at play—had infected my camera and posed me a question with such an obvious answer had wasted its time. Sure, I. It was uncomfortable standing there in silence with Hunter. I told myself to say something before it got worse. "I'm going to take a shower now." Seriously... it was the first thing that came to my mind. "I'll order the pizza, I'm sure it will be here by the time you're done!" said Hunter. After thirty minutes of my shower, I quickly put on my robe and walked out. Hunter was staring at me...not at my face though. I followed the direction he was looking at, until I realize my left breast was. She squirmed on my dick for a while, before she kissed me again on the lips with much more passion than the last one. I allowed my hands to wander up and down her back, stopping at her ass.I told her, "Jenna, you're playing with fire here; you know I haven't had a date since your mother left." She slowly unbuttoned the shirt, allowing it to fall open. "Mmmmm, that's what I'd counted on", she answered sexily, shaking the shirt off her shoulders and down her arms, allowing it to fall to the. Jason may not know you, but I’m sure he saw you there at the hotel with Naomi and me.”“I’ll have my Colt with me, just in case anything goes wrong.”“I’ll have mine too and I’ll have Tommy and his friend, waiting for us out in my car.”“What are we going to do about Jason?”“I’m going to meet with Judge Skelley. I have dozens of photos of him naked with underage girls. I also have that many or more, of Jason with those same girls. I’m going to offer the judge a choice. If he refuses - you and I.