The situation got a little awkward because my thoughts were racing and I did not answer her, so she just scurried past me with a smile and vanished in...ide the bathroom. A few moments later I could hear her electrical toothbrush buzzing.I slowly entered the living room and saw this guy sitting on our couch, playing FIFA in his boxer shorts, without wearing anything else. He was easily a head taller than me and by the looks of his muscular body could probably use me as a barbell for his. They fall into an uncomfortable silence. She looks off into the distance, her eyes give away an uncertainty, there’s a question there. He breaks the silence. ‘You are far away, come back.’ She looks at him, her eyes pleading. ‘The day is young, I don’t want this to end this soon.’ ‘Nor do I, she says.’ ‘But I am afraid to ask the question I have been fighting over in my mind.’ He turns to her and takes her hand. ‘If I promise not to make light of any question you ask, will you ask it?’ Again. He stopped moments later as the guys swapped ends, her husband sliding straight into her and accelerating up to jackhammer speed straight away. Mr. 106 stood in front of her, his cock glistening with her own juices as she looked up into his eyes and he started to slide into her mouth. Like before she opened her mouth wider than she had done in her life as the solid flesh reached the back of her mouth and started to turn following the curve that led to her throat. It felt like it was widening &. ..?" Grant. Joseph. Rose," Slade paused, almost getting choked up. "The people that will always love me, no matter what a fuck-up I am."Oliver looked down solemnly. Slade didn't have to explain who those names belonged to, in relation to him. Oliver knew.Slade then held the token out in his hand, handing it to Oliver."I've made this one for you. I want you to take this, and use it to think about someone who loves you unconditionally. And you better make bloody sure that it's NOT your stupid.