" OK, OK, The ladies will come in and take your orders."We paraded into the dining room in our ugly house dresses, Comments like, "This ain't Gloria."...rumbled across the table. We got their orders, some of them very sarcastic. Not one of them touched us. As we got the orders together, we heard Frank trying to calm them down from their disappointment. We took off the house dresses and, one more time paraded into the dining room. This time we heard, "Damn!"; "Holy shit!"; "That is fuckable!" and,. " Christ," I muttered under my breath."All the anti-virus systems constantly update themselves for fresh threats. A year or two of the updates are included when you buy them, but then they shake you down for some more coin ... You remember a little box coming up reminding you that you needed to..." Yeah," I cut in brusquely, shaking my head, recalling the annoying message coming up on my screen day after day, that and the endless stream of e-mails that would generate every other day in my box.. I whispered to him that I love him so much and I did not realize that I was crying after I told him so, he kiss me back and I heard the love back and both of us are now crying as we were making out.As we resume our fuck fest, Kenta is now with Mark and Daben. Daben is eating Mark’s ass while Mark is sucking off Kenta on the floor. I popped some minty gum to help me with my sore jaw from what I believe from sucking off Kenta or probably one of the after effects of the molly. Without thinking, I. Eric considered gathering his coat and leaving her be. He felt uncomfortable, and he didn’t want to make her feel any more uncomfortable than she already was, but there was something tugging at him from the inside. He should say something. Do something. But what? He could scarcely relate to his own mother on such a personal level, let alone a near total stranger, but the feeling would not let go. He cautiously walked over to where she sat sobbing and attempted to place his hand on her.