Well, it was difficult to explain, I liked him a lot. He told me things that played with my head. I wasn’t in love or anything like that and I still...loved pussy, it was just every time I thought of him, I thought of his tight ass and tiny cock. It turned me on knowing that I had a hold over him and he seemed to want to be with me again. I arrived at Kasey's apartment after work one Thursday evening to find a suitcase by the front door. She walked out her bedroom and smiled at me. “James I need. I was in town to do some shopping and I thought I'd drop by ... You got time for a coffee?"Harold glanced at Annabelle, who nodded; Annabelle had everybody's agenda in her head. Grabbing his jacket, Harold escorted Lisa out of the office.In the Seattle-style coffee house down the block, they sat down in a booth; Harold with a double espresso and Lisa with a chocolate latte with extra whipped cream."With the money Venera got for me after threatening her brother with a civil lawsuit, I thought. ”“Why do you feel like that, Stian?”Yes, why indeed? I had been almost a year with a group of Guardians and during that time I had never gotten a feeling like I had a bit more than a day ago.“I don’t really know. Somehow, that group of the Guardians I saw there reminded me more of something that one ex-Guardian told me about the group I spent a year with. Neither of the leaders gave instructions to go after me once I had shot that arrow and yet the three Guardians did so automatically. No, that. "Ok, number 6 is open." Linda said as she assigned me a computer. Inodded and sat down at computer number 6. I opened up the interne t andlogged into my private blog. I don't care much for blogs, and I don'thave a personal blog either. I do keep one though as a record for myhops. I have it password protected so that it doesn't go public and soonly hoppers that I met can read it and share with hoppers they know.In the blog I try and detail who they are before I mount them, why Ipicked them. Then.