‘This is our last night together,’ she said. ‘Is he tired of me already?’ Duncan’s head peeked around the door. ‘You’re starting to soun... a little ‘attached’ there. You sure he’s just another one of your one-week flings?’ ‘I can care for my flings if I want to. It’s not like we’re going to break off all communication when it’s done with,’ she said. At least she didn’t think they would stop talking to each other, but once the words were out of her mouth, doubt started to creep in. They had. I pulled out then, without warning, his cunt was slow to react so his gape winked at me before closing up. Curtis was beside us the entire time, moving in and out, always aiming at the action. I sat down and Sy mounted me, he reached back and slid my shaft inside of his hungry hole once again. He began to grind on me ball deep before he began to bounce up and down. I used both hand to slap his ass on each downward thrust. We made eye contact, his face contorted in pleasure, he was mine now. I. Roberta, is the next best thing." "Robert-a?" Robbie squealed. "I don't think my father would've appreciated that kind of honor. I said a 'clean break', and I meant it. Robbie, if you can think of a better name, we'll consider it." "Why did you name Chip 'Chip', anyway, Dad?" Ernie asked. "Why do you think!?" Uncle Charley said. "Chipper, here, was 'another chip off the old block'!" "Huh?" Ernie tried to get it. "Well, we thought it was clever at the time," Steve said. "But as a girl's name?. Later that morning, he retrieved his motorcycle from where he’d parked it and took off for the return ride to Middleton on U.S. 50. For a short while after his return, Thomas was a sort of hometown celebrity, described by the freelancer in his National Enquirer article as the rare survivor of a meteor. There was, of course, the obligatory sidebar story about the odd things that happen in the desert, UFO sightings, Area 51. The Enquirer even used the drawing of a Grey, when a UFO hunter.