Jensen began to tell stories of all the bad he got away with throughout his life. Like Chunk from “The Goonies,” he admitted to a long list of thi...gs to Fratelli, the bad guy. He didn’t do a “Truffle Shuffle,” however.Dr. Jensen was soon talking a mile-a-minute, but he used a system to fight against interrogations his Uncle Justin had taught him while growing up. He told rousing whoppers of stories of shenanigans of yesteryear, deep with details. Not every story was something he did, but he did. While they were gone Ann laced Leigh's wine with alcohol.Casey brought Leigh back and we ordered our dinners.After we had all placed our order I asked Ann to dance.It was nice having her on the dance floor in my arms.Ann asked me if I had any idea yet about Leigh. I told her that I didn't. I said I was going to ask Leigh to dance next, perhaps I could get a clue about her then.Back at our table I talked with Leigh for a bit then asked her to dance.Leigh danced as far away as her arms would let. . But my black hero came to the rescue, sort of... evidently he'd done this before -- I hadn't. He flexed his knees so his cock pointed up slightly and it wasn't bending around the hole in the wall.I rocked forward and discovered it came within inches of my face, retracting to the tops of my tits when I leaned back. I was mesmerized by the wet tip of the thing, oozing pre-cum like it was, and the remarkable ease with which it slid so easily between my twins.I stuck out my tongue and flicked at. ‘When we went through Sir Colin’s estates after Lord Xavier had made an example of him, I found this faint flame of a soul in his most recent trainee. She was in one of his rooms, shivering with the most haunted eyes and the beauty unrivaled anywhere I had ever seen. But of all the others we had found that day, I was sure she was able to come back from the paces that Sir Colin had put her though.’ ‘I helped her loose that haunted look, but I knew there was something missing, but nothing I did.