My balls were getting blue," he says.Meanwhile the other guy gives you a look of chagrin and climbs on top of your mother and starts humping her right...in front of you. Again, you can’t believe how willingly she wraps her legs around him.You stand and stare as you mother sucks and fucks these two strange men. Pretty soon the one fucking her grunts with satisfaction as he cums inside her. Then the other makes a similar sound and you see your mother increasing the suction and swallowing his. No. It being real made the most sense. Whatever was behind Alan's preaching (and it WAS preaching), she had felt it. Felt the truth. It was truer than Sunday School had been. Then again, her book on astrology had seemed truer than that, and she had felt most of that horoscope stuff had been crap. Her a Libra? No way.Satisfied, she slipped into the day's outfit. A skirt. She definitely wanted to wear a skirt. She couldn't say why. Something about exposing her legs, having herself covered, yet. When they do that, there's only one direction thatthey take. Write your note, stare at the waves. And walk into the sea."It looked that way to me, at first. A note is just a note, of course; thecops will tell you many people kill themselves and never bother writingone. And sometimes, men in trouble write one, drive down to the beach, andend up on a long swim to the Cayman Islands, or someplace like them, anice warm place where there is no extradition. But men who try that writea certain kind of. Ari wants to treat you to dinner. Won't you join her?" Here?" He questioned, obviously having the same reaction as Arilee had only a short time earlier.Christi smiled and said, "Yes — here. I want you two to enjoy yourselves. I need to get back to the Hall and take care of something. Take good care of Ari for me, and escort her back to the Hall when you're done?" Of course, Your Grace. I would never allow her to walk alone at night." Please — just Christi. I'm not sitting on a throne. That's.