”“Ahem,” he said forcefully.“What? Look, I--”“‘Hey Doug, what’re you calling for?’” he grumbled, but I could hear his smug smile. ...��You don’t seriously believe I called you to solve your problem I didn’t know you had? The senses of Spider-Man combined with the psychiatry of Lucy ... Hey, what’s Lucy’s last name?”“Lucy? From Charlie Brown? Fucked if I know.”“Why did I have to be the awesome brother? Why oh why can’t you solve my issues the way I solve yours? Tsk tsk tsk.”I sighed. “Okay, okay.. It was deserted this early in the morning, a fact which the handsome teenage youth was thankful for. He wanted to be alone with his thoughts, to sort out the confused feelings which churned inside him and which had kept him awake most of the night.He parked the Corvette under some pine trees, stepped out into the warm, fresh air, and went down onto the sandy beach. He walked along it, listening to the murmur of the water as it licked at the beach in tiny waves, his hands thrust into the pockets. It would be faster and easier to use than the flintlocks. He had tested it by shooting it before and then shot the Cincy's in the battle. They were going to use it anyway when we started our attack because they couldn't hold out much longer. Everyone there mourned the loss of Bebby and Rachel. I appointed Roger and Nan, who had worked with Bebby and Rachel, as leaders of the institute reporting to me through Janet.With that accomplished, I asked Roger how many muskets he had along with powder. Look at the huge erection he has while he is sucking mine. “So good, so fucking good,” Laureen is almost screaming as Roger squeezes her balls as he sucks her erection very hard with pursed lips then blows on it.“Almost there, almost there, almost there,” Laureen is shouting as her whole body tenses and Roger brings her to orgasm with the tip of his finger and thumb using two hands.Five minutes later I am sitting in my favourite chair with Laureen kneeling in front of me. She has my full.