..” The fingers of my left hand, not holding my horse's bridle, clenched. They itched. “I... I haven't truly painted in so long. Not with a real b...ush.” My tongue moistened my lips as I thought, the exhaustion spilling off mind, letting me think. “Illusions aren't the same. They're...” I searched for the right word. “They're too real. Does that makes sense?”Ealaín nodded, her pure-white hair sliding about her ebony features. “They lack any style.”“Yes!” I said, enthusiasm rising me. “There's no. Wilkins had something going on between them that affected not only their working relationship, but things at the company. Grayson also once did research on the refined drugs of which a sample was found in the apartment of James and Susan Douglas… an apartment that was subsequently and conveeeeniently destroyed by fire some days later.’ Cindy put up pictures of the Douglases. ‘We don’t have much on these guys. They’re basically out-of-work losers, but except for a few pot busts they’ve stayed. “Mmmmmm – Mmmmmm – Mmmmmm,” I moaned with each gush of thick, gooey, tasty semen hitting the back of my throat and pooling between my tongue and palate. Cole was moaning too with each gush that came from the end of his cock. I rolled his glob in my mouth, enjoying the texture and taste of his semen before I swallowed, and then I sucked the last of his sperm from his throbbing nuts, and cleaned his cock properly.Cole was very complimenting to me, saying things like, “You’re so gorgeous, you’re. Need to go to clinic immediately!”This message was repeated a few times and even Bryce and Glenda seemed annoyed at him for not responding to it. All Bjorn could do was apologise and feign ignorance as to how his phone had put itself into silent mode. There was no way he was going to mention Olivia and the Tantric Massage thing to anyone. He quickly pushed all that to the back of his mind as reality brought him back down to earth and they all bundled into a taxi waiting to take them to the.