Eavesdropping on conversations seemed to be a habit with me. Apparently, this group was psychologists having some sort of convention.Why was it these ...eople thought they had the answers? I was sure that a lot of our problems stemmed from their psychobabble. The two sitting close to me were discussing the problems of people who were "enablers".This dovetailed into the tough-love solution that these two raved about. I shook my head, and of course, this motion caught their attention."You. Then came the next problem: Sonja herself. The chances of someone discovering this… whatever the hell it is… had just doubled. Unlike Momo, Sonja was active and loud. Every day I came home, she would be barking at the door. What the hell would she do now when the mailman came? And it would be much harder to keep her inside. Momo was still like her original self: lazy and quiet, except for the rare times she would get a sudden jolt of energy and run back and forth through the house. Yep, even as. I'd have trouble breaking out of a paper bag."Carrie said, "Well, if that's the case, I think I should return to a nonsexual relationship with him, at least most of the time. He's nice, but he's not you." I'm flattered, but don't you think he's a hunky man?" I do, but so what. He's not the man I fell in love with ... who I am in love with. He's desirable, once in a while, but I want you all the time. I'll play it by ear, and you tell me if you feel bad about any aspect of it. I never want you. (Does she really know how this game is played.Pic 4 Mariels tits were out, the really looked great light skin, but with very dark nipples.Pic 5 its Mariel again, she is now pinching her nipples (maybe they were on forfeits now?) Pic 6 Mariel has two fingers inside her pussy and someone else is squeezing her nipples (I guess that must be Jack)Pic 7 Mariel is on all fours and somebody else has fingers in her pussy (Jack again?).I was having a very pleasant wank looking at these pictures.The next.