She was talking to me like a young adult.My sister looked mildly offended, but didn’t protest when my daughter called her stupid. I believe Chastity...isn’t as dumb as she lets on. I never believed she was doing any of this to learn to be a better person. I suspected she was doing this because she kind of liked the wild adventure and not just get to away from Jerry. I think Chastity REALLY liked the idea of the huge nest egg after two years, but I knew money wasn’t her main motivator. I suspected it was my publicist just doing her job.The story unfolded and it was spun so that I looked like a lonely ex-husband caring for his addicted ex-wife. I had a very good publicist, that's why I suspected her."If they only knew," I thought. I hadn't stopped smiling since the judge signed my divorce degree. Only someone who had lived with an alcoholic can understand the pain watching a loved one sinking into the darkness brought by this addiction.My publisher was ecstatic, book sales. "Very intriguing. If you weren't around, I might be interested." You are interested, aren't you?" A little. You'd rather have me tell the truth, right?" Thank you." A quick kiss."You know her better than I do. Is she interested?" Hearing no response, I plunged on. "Emily thought so, and I think she's right." I... I'm not sure." You should ask her. As soon as possible." All right. After she comes back from helping you in lab tomorrow, and before we go out." A frown crossed her face. "Why is she. ...My cock had already made up it's mind though, and was pumping up to a full erection, and by the time she reached my shaven pubic hair, it had risen to meet her tiny hand.She made a little gasp as her hand encountered it, and remained still, as if she was trying to work out whether I had woken up, but I remained motionless, anxious to see what would happen.Eventually curiosity got the better of her, and she attempted to encircle it with her hand, but it was too big for her, so she took to.
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