"That promise." Yes. Why? What did you see?" A tent. Actually I still see it, a red and white tent; the colors of the Valnessa." What do we do?" You d... nothing. Even if I'm dead, you walk on."When Lormia said nothing, Ree'al turned to face her. She nodded her head in agreement."Ree'al." No, Lormia. Don't say anything. It has been my pleasure to, shall we say, be corrected by you." You were not as bad a drunk as I thought you were," she replied."Thanks. What do you say? Shall we go make new. ” “Alright,” Madison nodded. I took a photo of the ground and captioned it, make sure you only open these when you’re COMPLETELY alone, okay? I sent the photo to Kristen just as Jordan’s response came in -- this time it was a video.“Jordan sent a video,” I said, chuckling. “Lemme see,” Madison said excitedly. She came up next to me, and I opened Jordan’s snap. As I expected, it was a video of him jacking off. He was slowly stroking his hand up and down his very-hard cock. “Holy fuck,” Madison. His handshake was firm and warm, his eyes clear as he leaned over the divider. By April a sooty layer of scruff overtook his previously clean-shaven jaw and you began to concoct stress-induced schemes of seduction between paragraphs. Hey can you help me reach this book I need from the top shelf I can’t quite get it and I- In the end it was him who invented some bullshit excuse about needing help carrying books from the far end of the stacks and you didn’t bother pointing out he had long since. Rhonda stepped forward and stopped right in front of her son and looked up into his eyes. As she did, her hand reached out and her long fingers wrapped around his cock. The feel of his mom’s hand on his cock was almost enough to make Steve shoot his load right then and there. Mom leaned up and started to kiss her son on the lips. Son started to respond and then broke the kiss off and stepped back. Mom asked what was wrong and he told her that this was wrong. Mom reminded him that he had just.