Your nervous about something… what? He could tell she wasnt her usual perky self. Certainly not the Daffney, Kane introduced too him. Nothing… jus... cold. She lied, hoping it would convince him. He smirked, then quickly hooked the ring on the leather coller around her neck with one finger, and pulled her close. Why are you lying to the Undertaker? He growled. She could feel his ice cold breath on her cheek. Im not lying! She said trying not to show intimidation. His voice became softer, and Mark. "Hi, Mom!" Don't give me that. You get to carry in John's things and wash them. All of them."Jessica looked at me a bit concerned. I gave her a little half smile.Theresa wasn't finished. "Did you clean the room out, and vacuum?" Yes, Mother. It's all ready for him." You didn't need to go to any fuss for me," I said.Theresa was pulling me out of the car. She looked me in the eyes and said, "Jessica gave up her room for you to stay in. It was part of the deal."I glanced quickly over to Jessica,. She looked like she had a moustache. Richard pumped her throat as he continued rubbing the area of Donna’s right shoulder blade. After about a minute, Donna slowly let his sword out of her mouth a bit and sucked hard. Her tongue worked the bottom of Richard’s rod as she continued to let more of Richard’s knob out of her mouth until only the top part of his head remained in her mouth. Donna gave him a super helmet scrub again, licking furiously at his piss slit. Then Richard began to gently. The floor was covered in fast food wrappers and empty drink cups. "Ehh." I started to say something, but stopped, not wanting to say something mean. That wouldn't make Mark happy. "You like McDonalds," I quipped lamely."Sorry," he said, flushing with embarrassment. "I ... shit. I'm really sorry." He bent down and started to throw some of the wrappers into the backseat."Clearly, you haven't had a girlfriend in a while," I said jokingly, trying to take the sting out of his embarrassment."No," he.