Helen, as she usually did in such circumstances, volunteered to snap the picture so Peterson and his wife could be in the shot together. In all, it wa... a fairly standard encounter with a fan. Unfortunately, while Jake was interacting with Peterson on the crowded platform, several other people had taken note of the conversation. Within seconds, word that Jake Kingsley (Yes, that Jake Kingsley) was standing up on top of the Eiffel Tower with them spread like wildfire. People began pushing toward. "Yes," I said. "I hope you like it. I wore it especially for you," Ilied. I wore it because I couldn't think of anything else to wear."Of course I like it." I'm sure I blushed at this point, unused tocompliments. "You look fantastic. Come on, sit down," he said.Blushing again at the compliment, slightly awkwardly I pulled back thechair and got into position between it and the table. Then I performedthe awkward task of sitting down in a dignified manner and at the sametime pulling my chair. .. normal. That's why I agreed to play along with his little charade--at first. He needed to tell you the truth. He should have. I was willing to pretend for a few days. Not forever." I get that," I said, shrugging."I don't like to hide who I am, Rory. Eddie knows that, and that's why we're fighting." But, no one's lying about it anymore," I pointed out. "And you can't be angry about the picture, because I left that out." I could feel myself getting upset over this, but didn't understand why.. In my total disbelief, she actually got everyinch of that black telephone pole inside of her. Shelooked at me and smiled, saying it felt really goodinside of her. She said it felt like it went up to herthroat. As she slowly withdrew, his black cock glisten-ing in the daytime sunlight, was throbbing. Its veinslooked like they were going to burst. Soon she was ac-commodating his massive organ like it was the littlepinky on our hand. She bounced up and down the entirelength of his cock, not.