Middle schoolers are a funny lot. They’re right between childhood and teenage horror, so you never know what you’ll get. In the case of Andrés, h... seemed to have inherited the same serious genes his older sister had.He gave me a wave and I wandered over. He practically puffed out his chest, literally, to be seen greeting and talking to an American, a diplomat no less, for so he proudly identified me to his friends, middle schoolers as well. I shook each one’s hand, very formally. I wouldn’t be. The system had failed a few times, but hey, no form of contraception is perfect. Once we announced our plan try our luck down the highway in Key West, our host’s attitude tuned around. He didn’t mind letting us leave most of our luggage at his place for pick up later and he also ended up giving us a ride to Key West. The three of us had breakfast on Duval Street and before he headed home he even told us if we couldn’t find a place that we were welcome to take a bus back to Marathon. After we. Fighting back tears, she opened her mouth to show her daddy, desperately fighting her gag reflex. He pointed to the toilet bowl again. "Get a chunk this time," he said, stroking his cock faster and faster, watching his daughter intently.She turned and used her already shit-covered hands to fish for a decent-sized piece of shit. Finding one that wasn't too big but hopefully big enough to make her daddy happy, she scooped it out along with a bit of the mess. She turned back, and poured it into. He explained that if I left, the weight of cause would fall upon me and I would come out short in an action. But if she walked out or if I had cause to walk out such as her infidelity, the weight of cause would fall on her and I would be favored in an action. Of course there was also the possibility of a no-fault divorce.He recommended that I wait her out, surely sooner or later her patience would fail and she would do something overt to make me walk out, or she just might walk out herself. He.