Carlson won’t be able to meet with you today, he suggested you take the rest of the day off and we’ll try again in the morning. How does that soun...?”“Sure”.So at 10 o’clock in the morning, Lisa found herself leaving work. Josh was in school. Beth and Ben were at work. She sure didn’t feel like sitting home alone. What was she going to do?Lisa found herself walking. With no destination in mind, she walked for a couple miles until she spotted an old bar on a corner in an old part of town.Lisa was. . radio signals?" Gunga tries to clarify in his mind what I am telling him."I think so. But I can not decrypt it on my own. I would need a terminal or something, in order to make sense of this." I scrunch up my face at the thought of all this noise in my head. "Right now it is just noise in my head."He moves closer to my, edging into my space with his knees."It is too bad we are out on a job." he looks over at me with more than a hint of lust."No it is not. We made a pact." I remind him. Not to. ANY. MORE.I kept making excuses. I kept trying to figure out what I had done to cause this. I kept pinning this shit back on me ... but the truth was that it wasn't me. This had been going on long before I came into the picture. She'd fucking said so ... but I didn't want to hear that did I? No. I fucking didn't want to believe that anyone I loved could fucking rip my fucking guts out and watch me slowly bleed to fucking death.As always I was willing to bear the brunt. I was willing to be the. Her cunt was beautiful. It looked like a golden-red peach. With a groan of lust, he fell upon it, burying his face in it.Teresa reared up, mashing and grinding her pussy on his mouth. "Oh, ah, yes, lick me, Larry, eat my pussy, oh yes, eat me out."He licked and sucked her clit, flicking and rubbing his tongue on it and sucking it with his lips. Ah, but she had a sweet-tasting cunt, the sweetest Larry had ever tasted. He tongue-fucked her, swirling and jamming and jabbing his tongue in her.