’ ‘Who?’ ‘Someone who almost flunked the two of us our junior year.’ ‘You’ll have to be more specific.’ ‘Frau Pearson.’ ‘Frau Pe...rson? She still alive?’ ‘Yeah. Living down in old West Lawrence. Beautiful house, beautiful yard.’ ‘Why did she need your help?’ ‘She screwed up her ankle, and couldn’t do the yard work herself. Had a neighbor kid help her for a few weeks, but he went on vacation last Thursday.’ Sipping his coffee, Dave grew reflective. ‘You know, Frau Pearson is the first person I. I had picked up my shiny new American Express Corporate card and was hell-bent on breaking it in I told him. He laughed, told me to surprise himwith a 'fancy' rum drink, and excused himself, heading toward therestroom. I ordered two top-shelf rum and Coke's, then sat at the samebooth we'd sat in the night before."Our booth... So nice of them to keep it reserved for us." He pick hisdrink up, raised it in a salute, and then took a sip. I could tell he wasthinking about it. "Tastes like a. He thinks about what he will say and what he expects Rory to say, where they will go from here and where they should be now. Like setting silver against gold on a scale, these thoughts have weighed on his mind since their last fight, the last time they really spoke to each other.He pulls into the driveway and a feeling of nostalgia comes over him. He remembers the ride here, and the feelings he felt when Rory patted his leg, telling him to cheer up and how it won’t be bad. He remembers. They stripped quickly. Joan sat down between Edward and Horse. Bill knelt down between Joan's legs. I looked at all of them naked. All the sailors were fit and handsome. As advertised, Horse's cock was enormous. Edwards cock was thick and heavily veined with a bulbous crown. Bill's was long and thin and had an upward bend to it. Joan took a cock in each hand and started stroking them. Her small hands gripped them around their base squeezing them and sliding her hands up and down, tracing the.