There was no emotional energy left to try to build bridges to Lisa.Roger answered the phone when Lisa called, and it took him a few minutes to convinc... Beth to get on. "Do you want me to move home?" Lisa asked."Yes, yes! Of course!" Beth declared instantly."What about you, Dad?" Lisa had struggled over how to address him. 'Dad' had seemed like a worthwhile conciliatory gesture."Please come home so we can end this, Lisa," her dad said."Well, I've thought about this a lot, and I have two. She looked down at her fingers, then wiped it on Chandler's thigh, still dazed and trying to figure out how her oral skills had failed.Joey and Chandler left her with her hands resting on the bar stool. They pulled up their pants and put on their shirts. Their glee was obvious as they began packing again.Monica slowly grabbed a few tissues from the box on the counter and wiped the mingled cum from the insides of her thighs. In spite of her blistering orgasm, she could only think about the lost. .. Ahhh!!!”They kept at it for another 20 minutes before I became thirsty and figured I could make a quick dash for a glass of water before my mom and Trey were finished screwing. I cautiously tip-toed out of bed and down to the kitchen. After sipping my water, I started to make my way back to my bedroom when I heard my mom’s door creak open. Panicking and not wanting my mom to think that I had heard what was going on, I swiftly ducked into the utility closet in the hallway next to her bedroom.. He wanted her to stop. He wanted out.“Please,” he said, raising a hand. The jingling bracelets tumbled down his forearm.Kurtz’s gaze seemed to re-focus, returning from a far away place.“I’d like to return to the party,” he said. “I really am sorry for your son, but...”Kurtz jumped to her feet, almost stumbling. Her eyes were huge; her hands reached out for him.“No!” she hissed. “You listen to my story. It is as much about you as about my son.”Almost physically repelled by her vehemence, Lucian.