A young man in gray aide’s uniform, who accompanied the lady, gave chase after the boy. The man was not a cultivator, but still was faster than the ...oy, yet the boy knew the streets better and maneuvered around buildings’ corners and allies until finally vanishing from the man’s sight.“Eh?” Zax let out in surprise a short while after the commotion began. ‘How did I not see it?! Have I gone blind?!’ He scolded himself while being in complete shock. ‘The boy, the man, the lady and almost everyone. .It was a little sad to see the pot belly he had cultivated…but his legs were still thick and strong from years of basketball and his career as a postal worker.Suzanne then appeared in the frame… wearing the same clothes she later wore at the reunion party. She had removed her skirt…but was otherwise fully clothed…I did notice that she was wearing a pair of hot pink panties…a change from the black lace I saw her in later that day.I couldn’t hear all she was saying…but apparently she was using. "Alright, young man," he said after he took a moment to calm down. "Iwill let you out of detention, and your father has convinced me that Icannot make you cut your hair or nails."Wow, my dad was good! I would have to thank him later."But you are not a female in the eyes of this school, do youunderstand?" he continued. "Yes, sir," I replied. What had my dad told him? "That was never myintention." Good," he said with that smug smile. "Then you are dismissed."---"He just let you leave without any. Exhibition fucking has even less appeal for me than wife swapping.I'm here simply because Kelly comes here. I braid her long blonde hair so the guys who take her from behind can pull on it safely, bathe her, and drive her to the door. I hole up in the den with my laptop and earphones. I catch up with work, and email, while listening to my blues. The sight of Kelly with another man, just the sounds of their pleasure, are like an ice pick taken to my soul. The husbands who take pictures of their.