” So after congratulating Matt and talking to them about a celebration, the plan ended up being Matt, Eddie, Alyssa, and I going to Matt’s place, ...ince he’s the only one with his own place. But oddly, Alyssa said she didn’t want to go. I kept telling her it would be fun, but it was no use. So then it turned into just us three.When the weekend came, Eddie and I got Matt his at the time favorite drink, Costco brand whiskey, and headed over. We just kinda hungout, drank, did a couple natural. We have an old white box van that several of us share for deliveries, and there’s always a spare lad around to help load and unload for a few bucks.”Crystal was already aware that Walker was someone special, but moving on from there was not easy. Walker simply didn’t get the concept of casual sex; to him making love was all about commitment of two people to be exclusive and loving, each had to be prepared to fill the other partner’s life completely, a partner had to be at one with him on this.. “So, what ails you?” I asked, trying not to leer. “I’m not sick,” he entwined his fingers nervously. “I have a… I have a spiritual problem.” “I’m not a therapist. I suggest you take your spiritual problem up with the town priest.” “It’s not like that. I mean… I mean I have a spirit following me.” “Mm-hmm,” I nodded, making a note on the paper, “paranoid schizophrenia. There’s no cure, but I do have herbs that can dull the hallucinations.” The young man stared at me for a moment, then cocked his. So later that night Wendy got ready for her rounds....nice black stockings,suspenders a matching pair of red crotchless silk panties & peek a boo bra,all wrapped up in a tight fitting white blouse,which would rub over her nipples as she walked the corridors and a slik little black pencil skirt,nice and tight round her shapely ass ,with a nice split,then of course her bright red ,fuck me stiletto shoes .Wendy was wet even before she took the 1st flight of stairs.40 minutes passed without.