" Do not alarm yourself, monsieur, we will duly respect your conscience."At this moment the abbe pressed down his side of the shade and so raised it o... the other, throwing a bright light on the stranger's face, while his own remained obscured. "Excuse me, abbe," said the envoy of the prefect of the police, "but the light tries my eyes very much." The abbe lowered the shade. "Now, sir, I am listening--go on." I will come at once to the point. Do you know the Count of Monte Cristo?" You mean. I lay back on the bench as my body vibrated and come erupted out of me like lava out of a volcano. Coach was still coming and it landed on my stomach. I lay there shaking with passion. When I finally stopped, I licked the come off of my fingers. I wiped the come off of my stomach and face and licked my fingers clean. Coach was about to get a towel to wipe his dick off, but I grabbed him, shoved his massiveness in my mouth, and sucked the come off of it too. I looked up to see if he liked it and. This was all very strange. Yet, for some unexplained reason, not only did I want her to take her tank top off - it's like I knew that it was going to happen. Funny.With practiced grace she crossed her arms over her chest and grabbed the lower half of her tank top. She slowly gathered the material in her hands. As the material bunched up, she exposed the top of her jeans, then her stomach, and more.As she lifted her arms, it was clear that she worked out, the faint outline of her six-pack abs. "Wanted experienced live in cook and generalhousekeeper, excellent salary." I sighed to myself and thought, "Whathave I become." I was once a chief for two of the largest restaurants inNew York, but drugs and booze ruined my reputation and my career. I wasnow sleeping on park benches, cardboard beds and bus stops.I lowered my head, took a deep breath and pushed the doorbell button. Whenthe bell rang it was the theme from "Happy Days", "shit" just what I needI thought to myself. The tall.