Probably thought she wasn't good enough, or pretty enough, or something. I had to say something, and quickly."It's just," I bit my lower lip thinking...of what to say, trying to give her the reason to back away from this cliff with dignity. "I understand that you've been under a lot of pressure, keeping up a brave face with this whole deal, but you don't have to do... this. We can just both walk away if you want. I'm not going to..." Will you just please shut up and fuck me already?" she. “Absolutely,” Shani assured her. “I’ve been with your son long enough to know how he thinks, and he’s serious about his own sense of honor. I think the only reason why he’s still having sex with us is because he thinks it’s part of his responsibility to us. But once either one says ‘yes’, he’ll quit us all without a look back.”“Well, at least there’s a little hope there,” Frank acknowledged. “I can always count on girls’ basic jealousy.”“If I were you, I wouldn’t count on it too far,” Linda. She hardly ever had any alcohol and we were not having sex, like we use too. I just thought everything would ware off and we would go back to our normal routine. I had to get back to work, someone had to pay the bills, back to the old grind. It was Wednesday and I had to leave for LA. this Friday, I would be gone for two weeks. It had been four months since we got the Jeep for Travis. It seamed like our plans had worked. He had made three real good friends and did have a couple of dates but. "More terrible waiting. "Naked. Now." Charlie practically flew out of his clothes. But the next message froze him. "Make it up to me." What the fuck does that mean??" Make it up to me. Make me forgive you."Charlie sat still on his couch, butt naked and holding his phone in one hand and a marker in the other. He felt an overwhelming urge to make Sam feel better, and finally chose to write, "Sorry, Sam," along his cock, with a cute little sad face following it. He sent a picture, and waited.Five.