It went well, and for the most part was very predictable (e.g., Katie predictably apologized for the dinner not being up to yesterday's standard. We p...edictably insisted her dinner was wonderful, etc.). I'll mention some of the good parts of the evening.Early on Carson and I were chatting in the living room. To make conversation, he asked me, "How's that business idea of yours coming along?"I didn't want to steal Ava's thunder when she told her parents about my wealth later, but I didn't want. “Awesome, fucking awesome, never ever had that much cock before.“Like watching that Jodi?“Yes I do very much, love it, that really is something. You have talents I am just finding out about, and you are really turning me on,” Jodi answers as she scratches my arse cheeks.“When you have finished blowing him, I want you to fuck me, fuck me really good, long and hard, you owe me after this. Watching you blow another man has really turned me on.”“Look at my cock, I will be ready for you,” he manages. Well, auras actually." There's more than one?" Yes. They cover the entire spectrum of human emotion. The auras brighten and fade along with the corresponding emotion. Now that you know how to see them, you just have to learn what they mean." So, do you have a color chart or something?" Not that easy," he chuckled, "we all see the auras our own way. While anger looks orange to me, it might look blue to you. It seems to be based upon your personal formative experiences and all that psychobabble. We had a heckuva session and I learned he had went through a bad divorce and as gently as he could, he let me know he'd help me out however I needed. It was a breath of fresh air to know I had someone on my side.I stopped on my way home and had dinner. When I got home, there she was, again wanting to talk. Ignoring her, I unlocked the door to my room and after entering, locked it behind me. She knocked but I didn't answer the door and stayed there, playing on the computer until it was time for.