Jamie lived just on the outskirts of the city in a house her parents owned but only visited in the holidays, the rest of the time Jamie lived there an... commuted back and forth to the city for Uni. As we started making our way on the journey it started lightly snowing. “Wooo!!! Snow! Christmas is almost here!” Bela said, however her excitement quickly disappeared when we arrived at Jamie’s and the snow had picked up a bit, neither of us had really prepared for snow conditions so we had to rush. My fellow Yulia fans were a varied lot. Some white, some black, a few Asians. Big cocks, small cocks, foreskin, no foreskin. We shared tribute photos and videos, so each guy's genitals soon became a familiar sight. Faces were never shown, however, and names were like mine (WankerChamp) invented.Then came the big bang, an announcement popping up on my screen one early morning in February 2002: "Who wants to meet Yulia in flesh and blood and have a good wank in close proximity to her nude body?. I felt so humiliated for crying like that. Brad has seen me cry only a few times but nothing like yesterday. I could count how many times I cried in front of him, most of those times were because of movies the other was a fight we had gotten into. I turned to my side and checked Brads alarm clock and yawned noticing we had slept in quiet late. It was almost 1 in the morning. I knew he felt me move since he tiredly wrapped an arm around my waist and yawned. What time is it? He said somewhat. You must pass the challenges of this week to hope for any reconciliation."I looked at Madison hard. "Maddie, do you understand?" She nodded her head. "Are you sure?" She nodded again. "Okay, then, strip!" Madison was blushing deeply to be naked in front of, not just me, but also in front of her sister and a strange woman.I now looked at Belinda. "Belinda, do you understand?" She slowly nodded her head. "Are you sure?" She nodded again. "You volunteered to go with your sister. You will go.