Everett Hangle out to Chorale South, and the nun had been hesitant.“He’s worked with children whose parents are in Society before ... but always a... his office. Probably best you go to him.”So Joe was driving Earl into the city. The thought he might need security made Earl angry. He didn’t doubt it was a good idea, it was just the whole damn idea was ridiculous. The family lawyer should file restraining orders... “On whom, Mr. Culberson?”He was jolted out of his thoughts.“Joe, you say. I didn't know what to expect, I was rock hard and she just left me sitting there. then outta knowwhere a few minest later she appeared at my door in the sexiest lingerie I had ever seen. she asked me do I like it, and I said no I love it. then she crawled up my bed licking her lips all the way even as she pulled my shorts off of me. looking up at me she then asked if I would do her a favor. so amazed by how sexy she was I said anything, she then told me she waqntd me to eat her pussy and she. "You home?" I sent, my phone chirped as it sent the message and the elevator binged its arrival.I'd have to wait for the reply -- the elevator blocked my service. But I could wait, I was in an awesome mood, because it was a Thursday. Thursdays used to suck -- they were the worst day of the week; they're near the end of a tiring workweek, and you still have to drag your ass out of bed one more time. But now, though, Thursdays are the best weekday ever. Why? The simple answer: Girl Scouts.My. I was surprised, and while I was processing things, trying to make sense of it (“Wow! She’s cute! Fit, and slim! Is she really kneeling at my feet? Naked? Does this mean what I think it may mean?”), she answered all my questions as she drew my sweats over my hips, and to the floor. My cock bounced in front of her, until she grasped it, steadying things so she could sink my hardness into her mouth, descending until her nose just touched my pubic bone. She drew off me, sucking all the way, and.