If I give you someand not be married to you, you’d probably take me forgranite and even lose respect for me.”SOME HISTORY ABOUT TINA & II ...ruly love Tina even though many would say she isnothing more than a gutter slut.Her mother adores me and strongly encourages me to keepholding on for her daughter. She urges me to persevere andbe patient as I wait to be her husband one day. However,her family also supports her being the free spirit she isand for me to love her in the way she. Shading in with the barest touch would give the picture the correct gentle definition that I saw before me. Maybe ... maybe with more practice I could actually do it. Maybe I could draw her and Renée too. She looked up at me and I smiled gently."So what other surprises should I expect?" She asked this as if I'd been an illusionist pulling all kinds of magical feats.I held up my hands in surrender, "I don't offer anything more than what you might expect or want." That's just it. I would expect. ” I said “oh really what is it made of” he replied “it is a protein drink” rams said “i got to go man” i walked him down to the front door and watched him leave. I ran back upstairs and took another swig from the bottle drinking down more of his liquid. My cock was getting hard in my panties from this stuff i had an idea of what it was but I enjoyed anyways. A few days later Rams called me “hey man how was the drink” i replied “it was good man i finished a couple days ago” i could hear rams. I took it from her hands. “Here, let’s see how it looks.” I touched Jeana on her shoulder and had her turn away, and then reached around and did up the clasp from behind. She could see what I was doing in the reflection in the mirror in the foyer. Her breathing stopped as I draped the necklace across her throat.“It’s gorgeous!” she exclaimed. The next thing I knew she had whirled around and thrown her arms around my neck and was planting a major league kiss on me, right there in the foyer with.