. so it doesn't happen until ten o'clock." I knew it! I just knew it!" Marla said with a big smile. "She's really interested in you. I could tell at t...e awards banquet. She had that look in her eye. Probably the same look I had the first time I met your father." She turned her head and kissed the old man and snuggled back into his arms."Well, it's all a big surprise to me," I admitted."Me too, Kid," the old man said with a wink. I knew what he was thinking. It was the same thing I had been. Saunas / Spas are better because men do shower before they pull out their cock making for a better experience altogether compared to sexshops or porn theaters. There she would , most of them bi, perv, hetero-flexible, bdsm and other flavour of vice and decadence.She would also be advised that now is a good time to pee before we go to the cellar. She would oblige and (Symbolizing the momentary abandonment of privacy)She would then . She would then take place with him in h a room you'd barely. Back to the story!I pulled out tweezers and got one out and put it in his ear it stung him one by one I did it till he told me where the stuff was I thanked and shot him.I got in my car and my bodyguard drove, my men were getting the stuff.while I was thinking I hearddaddy?yes sweetheart?can we see man of steel in the theater?well I don't know why not?hey r.i.p I said, that was my personel bodyguard we were friendsyeah boss?take me and my daughter to regal cinemas get tickets popcorn and a icee. Out of the five years of our friendship, those words or anything like them never came out of her mouth. And so she sat beside, with her arms around my waist, and expected me to answer that question seriously. "You're Gretchen..." I rumbled."Oh, I'm Gretchen?" She sounded annoyed as well as hurt. Her arms went back onto her sides and I spoke, "Gretchen, we've been friends for five years. What do you want me to say?" I sounded annoyed but I didn't mean it. "I don't want you to say, I want you to.