“When will you be back?”“I won’t be back, Ryan.” She turned to walk away, and then she stopped and turned to face me. “When you are ready ...o either marry me, or release me, come find me on my sixteenth birthday. I will let you know where I am at that time. Don’t try to find me in the meantime. All of our security people have been informed that you are not to follow me, and they are bound to honor my wishes. My family knows, so they will not help you, either.”“What are you going to do?”“I will. Terrence Carpenter watched the man in the boat from the safety of his living room, safe in the house he had first designed in his mind forty years ago. His house, his refuge from the storms of life, embodied all that he cared about in architecture, and this house – where he had lived and worked incessantly since1980 – had become an extension of his soul. Now he watched as the little boat rounded ‘the T’ and slipped into Marina del Rey – into the safe embrace of calm water – from the equally. “And sometimes, that seems unfortunately true.”“Holmes and Watson are on a camping trip. In the middle of the night Holmes wakes up and gives Dr. Watson a nudge. “Watson” he says, “look up in the sky and tell me what you see.”“I see millions of stars, Holmes,” says Watson.“And what do you conclude from that, Watson?”Watson thinks for a moment. “Well,” he says, “astronomically, it tells me that there are millions of galaxies and potentially billions of planets. Astrologically, I observe that. It was Maria, who told me I should head down to their friend’s house as soon as possible if I wanted more cock. I had been enjoying Jess’s pussy so much that I hadn’t even realised it had got light, and I asked her if she wanted to join me. Jess said that she needed to get showered and go to work – something about the thought of her heading to the office with my cum still sloshing around inside her wrinkly hairy pussy got me going again, and although my cock was aching after the night I had.