"Cheer up," said John. "I know it's not nice to lose a friend, but lifemust go on."He sat by him and put an arm around him. He found himself having to...holdhim closer when Michael started to cry.Emma sat on his other side and tried to comfort him."Michelle, do you want to come to my room?" she asked him kindly.John wasn't arguing. If there was any way to cheer Michael up, that wasit."Go on sweetheart. Go and join your sister upstairs," said John.Michael just looked at him, his face stained with. GAY--AND I AM NOT. NOT EVEN BI.SO I WRAPPED MYSELF BACK UP IN THE USUAL GUY ON GIRL POUNDING I WAS SO USED TO AND GOOD AT AND KIND OF FORGOT ABOUT IT. A FEW MONTHS WENT BY AND I WAS OUT DOWNTOWN DRINKING WITH A BUNCH OF FRIENDS WHEN MY URGES CAME BACK.THIS HOT GIRL WAS HITTING ON ME, BUT IT WASN'T DOING ANYTHING FOR ME. MY FRIENDS THOUGHT I WAS NUTS BECAUSE MY TONGUE WASN'T IN HER MOUTH. I SAID I WAS GOING TO THE BATHROOM AND SLIPPED OUT THE BACK DOOR. I WALKED A FEW BLOCKS AND FOUND. It was semi hard and around 9 inches already. He smirks and turns back to my girlfriend. His friends move my chair closer so I could have the best possible angle for the ****. I can’t see Amber’s eyes, thank god. I couldn’t bear to make eye contact. The thug picks up both of Ambers feet and starts rubbing his dick through her feet. Forcing her to give him a foot job. He slowly groans as he rubs her feet over his dick. Amber can only whimper into the bed as the man uses her feet however he. Abbie reminds Grace about the party at Peacock’s tomorrow, and she is all in for a fun afternoon. Abbie talks about the day ahead with Tim on the way home, and he too is rather excited to see the Peacock ‘in full force,’ as Phoebe and Abbie described it Thursday night. He is anxious to be a part of the celebration.For Tim, since being with Abbie, it is nice how welcoming it is to be at the Peacock—knowing the owner and now being close friends. Meeting all the regulars over time, that he is.