I don’t think I could take it, Tommy. I am alone now, and I don’t think I could take your leaving again. Please, promise me you won’t go. Please...��” she said."This was important… more important than I first thought. I thought about what she had said. I never knew she’d had such a hard life. I certainly didn’t mean to make it any harder on her. I didn’t leave because I wanted to get out of San Antonio - I had it pretty good while I was here. I left because I got a chance to go to college and. ’ Pieter fought the tears that made his throat ache. ‘You have a chance to live a life now. Take it.’ ‘You have the same chance that I do.’ The older man looked away, taking a sip of champagne. ‘Pieter!’ Jacob’s shout brought Pieter’s eyes back to his. ‘You have the same chance.’ ‘No, I don’t.’ His raspy whisper caught Jacob. I am too old. His heart spoke softly, sadly. ‘You are not too old.’ ‘I am, dear Jacob. You will always be a youthful thirty while I will always be an aged fifty-two.’. Just sign them.? She did.Once inside the main building, it was even hotter and more humid than outside. It was a large room, like a big garage, with hundreds of people, mostly men but some women, milling around or seated on bleachers facing large blank high definition video displays. As Robert directed, Stella finished undressing, removing her bra and skirt and stepping out of her flip-flops. There was a stage, and a sort of ringmaster in a red shirt, holding a microphone. ?The first race. About half way through the song, tension was beginning to build. I ran my up hands to her chest and began kissing her neck. Her breathing began to pick up and I knew there was a very good chance I’d get to see her cum with another man again. I stepped back and nudged her to flip around. She pressed her ass into James’ dick and leaned back into him. With just her bathing suit on she looked incredible.At first his hands stayed on her hips, kneading at her bathing suit ties, but then he slid them.