(Michelle) He needs an Ellen fix!(TESS) I have some serious time lag problems. Is there anything to do about it, such as moving the entire chat to Eur...pe? ;-)(*Anne-Mal) Jack Chalker chat in 30mins. (At least I hope so!)(BDerksen) Can't hardly wait. Wish I'd prepared a list of questions beforehand. I just *know* I'll blank out all of a sudden. :)(TESS) You're not alone, RD!(RLoner) T minus 10!, 9!, etc.(Michelle) T ?(BDerksen) T = "Time". :)(Michelle) Usually not in here it doesn't! *Hee. That memory was so blissful, so utterly peaceful, she played it over, and over in her mind. The dull, long ache of the arms being stretched, and then hung up, the uncertainty, the wait, and then the tickling from Marilyn’s long, strong fingers, their knurled bones playing her body like a fine musical instrument. Penny sighed and hoped somewhere deep inside that she was giving Marilyn some sort of pleasure, but because of the old woman’s naturally taciturn nature, she was unsure, and at times. OTE: The below is a completely fictional story of my own personal fantasies with the incredibly beautiful, artisically brilliant and alltogether lovely fellow xHamster user, Ria (https://xhamster.com/users/ria3xx). This story is inspired by the pictures in her wonderful 'One Wild Night' gallery (https://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/rias-one-wild-night-7051478).I hope you enjoy reading this, and if you do, it would be awesome if you took the time to show the darling Ria some deserved love and. ." I nodded. "Why were you with their group? I've heard rumors that it's because they're all queer that this happened." I looked at Mom with hatred in my eyes. "No, it's because people refused to accept who we are that they died." She looked at me, not comprehending what I said. The school principal called everyone to order, and began his speech."We are all here for a reason. A horrible tragedy has befallen our small community, and our school. The tragic deaths of three of our students. Some.