I'd talk to him from somewhere around 10:00 in the morning to somewhere around 1:00 in the afternoon. Most days, not all; there were times, when our d...scussions had been particularly intense, that I needed a break and took one. Other days I'd log back on with him soon afterwards, or even extend our talk, if I'd thought of something more to say.But the regular afternoon sessions were history; it was too much for me. And I usually took weekends off, although not always; I had the freedom to make. ”I exhaled deeply, “You know ... Franklin is going to try and pull some shit, don’t you? I can’t believe Marek had the guts to be a part of this.”TJ chuckled, “Let’s get everyone out of here and Lenny will be joining us at the DC Bureau Headquarters. He’s been keeping an eye on Franklin and I have a feeling he’s got some more info for us. This attack on you tonight had to have been mostly Marek’s doing, since Lenny would have said something if he knew you were in immediate danger.”Just as we. Spankys Mother was knocked off balance, her body lunged forward, from the force of rising curtain. Panic, Fear, public humiliation were etched on her face, immediately she reached back and grabbed the curtain. All she could think was I will be exposed, her secret out for all, her worst nightmare. Rising to her feet, the hooks now embedded in her dress, moved quickly to her waist exposing her long big cock which dangled and swayed back and forth. Grandma took one big pull of the rope and fell. Hope your evening has been just as lovely as yourself. Vexi quirked an eyebrow, considering the message. Should I respond? Was that comment too pushy? And what's with his name? She pressed onto his profile to scan it. People still lied on those though. Maybe she shouldn't respond. He could be a weirdo."Fuck it," Vexi whispered as she typed a quick and clumsy hello. VexineXX: It was alright. Just another Friday. How about you? Oh my god that was so lame. Vexi shook her head and groaned. He won't.