He hated your guts.”I made an unpleasant face contemplating Lee and Stan... Lee laughed even louder and said, “I was not dating Stan.”Relieved, ... said, “Good, because you have no idea how big of a bullet you avoided. He was the biggest asshole I ever met. He even treated his sister like a...”I stopped before I said “whore” as I realized that discussion wasn’t proper for the dinner table.While I didn’t allow Jennifer’s accidental probe through, I saw from the look in her eyes she wasn’t going to. I leaned forward and took the head in my mouth as I wrapped a hand around the shaft, stroking and sucking slow and soft, my other hand reaching up to gently cup his balls and roll them soft and slow."That's it boy, get that black cock good and hard so I can feed you," I heard through the wall, and the dirty talk coupled with the thought of him wanting to use me as his plaything spurred me on. I felt his cock growing, surging, getting hotter and harder the more I sucked and stroked, swelling. "Oh, fuck," Mrs. Freeman breathed. "It's my cell phone. Reach behind you and get it, would you?"Making sure that his fat cock didn't slip from her slushy cunt, Matt twisted around and spotted the cell phone sitting in a cup holder below the minivan's stereo. He reached behind him, grabbed it, and handed it to her.Mrs. Freeman flipped the phone open and, with her left hand, brushed her tangled hair behind an ear."Hello?" She paused while the person on the other end spoke, and then abruptly. " You promise, no clucking?" I promise. The reason I need to test the ARM is that some people are more suggestible than others," Hargraves explained."Suggestible?" Yes, For example, if I told you that there are no alien artifacts at Area 51, you would probably say you believed me. With the ARM, I just might discover that at some level you still harbour suspicions to the opposite."I must learn to calibrate the ARM's selectivity. That's the reason behind all this testing." All right then," Suzie.