As we ate she told me a lot of stuff. I think she used it to pull me in, getting me comfortable with her so she could get inside my sadness. Her grand...father had died nine months prior to then. She loved him, his gentleness and understanding. He was who she went to with all problems because he listened and never judged her. She felt very safe telling him everything. He had been her only family, loved her and protected her for all of her life. My white hair and beard but mostly my grief reminded. The blunt head was sort of shovel shaped, a split helmet, a prod, a fucking spear. My pride and joy, mostly joy. And the head ridge; it really caused screams when I pulled back and dragged soft flesh with my rigid ram.I had crossed the room to get some clean underwear when my sister and her friend came in, sat on the side of my bed and smiled at me as I stood there, naked, with a pair of boxers held between my legs, half hiding my painful erection that stood out a half-foot in front of. Just let me have a little look in my bag." With this she began to thumb through a large sack she was carrying at her side. This sack wasn't there a moment ago. Where had she gotten this sack? "Aha! Here they are." Pulled from the sack were a pretty pair of black shoes with black bows on the top of them, a little too kiddies in Richards opinion."Ma'am I'm happy you want to help me and all but I need to find something... a little more special, ya know?" Richard pulls out a fake smile and. The reception handed two paper slips, one for Zushi and one for Serah with several letters and numbers."Memorized?" She asked after about a minute."Yes". Zushi and Serah both answered.The receptionist took the two paper slips and disintegrated with her golden mist energy."Good. Whether you will use your passwords or not, at the end of the day they will expire. To renew your guest's permits you will have to wait a month and then return, accompanied by a student or a member of the school's.