“I've been struggling recently.” “I don't know,” Bobby answered. “I'm not familiar with, you know, cheerleading and that type of stuff so.....” “I just need you to do some holding and provide some feedback on my cheers,” I told him. “Nothing complicated. I just need some help. Please?” Bobby sighed. “Okay, but quickly,” he answered. “I have a lot of things to do, and I can't afford to fall any further behind on work.” “I'm going to work on some moves first,” I told him. “Then we'll get to. I swallowed hard, unsure of what to say, and she spoke again."You know.... Play around." I'm not sure that's a good idea, sweetie," I finally said, "I am your Dad." I know that," she replied, "and I know you love me, and I love you, so... I want you to be my first. "My brain defaulted to the throbbing cock in my boxers, "Are you sure about this?" Yes, I've been thinking about it for a very long time," she replied, "and now that I'm eighteen and finished school I think it's time." A long time?". I'm glad that I called." Thanks, Britt. How are your meetings going?" They're over, but there are still people here. The meetings themselves went well. We're moving in the right direction." I'm proud of you, too. Keep up the good work. Try to get out to San Fran if you can." Bye, Darcy. I love you." I love you too."Two women married, and now one is gone to the other side of the country. I felt like a man without a home. I wanted to cry again, but just said, "Fuck it!" to myself and rolled over. I heard the engines moderate the noise, slowing down, and instructions were heard: “Please straighten up the back of your chair, we are preparing to land.” Carmen and I exchanged stares, and she repeated my words teasingly. “Remember, you promised me “something”. I smiled at her, like a partner in crime.“No problem, I repliedOur plane was suddenly shaken and shuddering by bad weather, and it was a complicated approach, without doubt. We felt like sinking in our seats like a vacuum. On feeling.