At least then, she wouldn't be around to drive me crazy." Yeah ... I can see that. Hell of a Christmas present that is." This is no present, man. This...is the original lump of coal when Santa is pissed."He laughed softly at my wisecrack, then went back to his office.I called Pete to let him know the latest development and he said he'd keep an eye on the court docket in Seattle to see when Joyce would be arraigned. He was not advising me to be there, but he did want to know what her plea would be. I on the other hand, feel elated. I get a whiff of your aroma. You still smell of soap and exotic perfume and just the slightest bit of sweat. The train stops, people leave and others are pushed in. NO, NO, please don’t push her away!The train starts up again, you are still here, but I am behind you now. I feel the round of your behind and the sharp edges of you scapulae. Was I mistaken earlier, was the odour a mixture of all the smells of the other people around me? No, there is no doubt in my. Girls, meet my ex-wife, Chloe... ?” Ned fished for the surname.“Samuels. I never got remarried, remember? I still bear the same last name as you and Annie here,” Chloe then kissed and hugged both sisters, plus Annette.Then she ran to greet her own mother, Nadine, who was also there. She knocked the cigarette out of her mother’s mouth, but neither woman cared about that. They kissed ... with tongue, too. Like lovers. Not like mother and daughter at all. Nadine practically dragged her daughter. Glancing sideways only briefly, Connor caught sight of their new latex friend still attached to the wall and decided to reintroduce it to their party. Pulling it down firmly, it let go of the wall with a loud ‘pop’, but Sinead was lost in the final throes of her orgasm and the heavy pounding she was now taking from the man she loved. Connor gave it a lick from top to bottom - although he had never had a real cock in his mouth, he had become extremely experimental in later life and was open to.