20 minute plu-tard la contrôleuse du train reviens plus exactement 18 minute plu-tard avec un plateau repas elle me le place sur ma tablette , je voi... une boisson gazeuse et des chips . -moi c'est MARGUE 52 ans et vous ? -moi c'est Chloé ,j'ai 24 ans photographe .Elle me demande d’où je venais , elle me pause des tas de question et sa main se pose sur la mienne , remonte sur mon bras plus la confiance installe entre nous , elle des pose un baiser sur la main elle me fait du pied sa chaussure a. ” he ordered. When she sat as ordered he said, “Take the head of my cock in your mouth and hold it there.” She wrapped her lips around the head of his cock and waited for what she knew was coming.(ET:)’Oh God, you’re going to drink his piss again? Why do I bother?’Kitten wondered for a moment why the evil twin sounded weaker this morning.(TS:)’We don’t know why you bother either. We’ve been trying to get you to stop bothering since the beginning of the week. Our evil twin is getting weaker. Heart broken, and mailed to me like a cheap postcard from Graceland, I was cocooning myself in the protective bubble of friends, alcohol and distraction. ‘You have the most beautiful green eyes’ he said and his gold band of promise was ignored. His look would caress my shoulder from across the room, his toes innocently touching mine were secretly begging me to allow him into my world of words, scars and eating ice-cream, a skill that I had so phallically perfected that it could weaken the knees. Smiling, she attempted to strike up a conversation with him."How are you today?" Fine, thank you," he responded, and turned back to his book."I love the beach. Do you come here often?" she asked."First time since my wife passed away 2 years ago," he replied and turned back to his book."I'm sorry to hear that. My husband passed away three years ago and it is very lonely," she countered. "Do you live around here?" She asked."Yes, I live over in Cape Coral," he answered, and again he resumed.