“Hey, Dean, how’s it hangin’, my man?” Jamie always answered the phone in a campy New Yorker accent. Usually, it annoyed me because I called h...m just about every day. Today I welcomed his idiosyncrasy, even played along a little.“Jaaamie! It’s hangin’, alright, how low I won’t disclose. Need-to-know basis, you unnastand.”“Ohh, woah, woah, big guy, you misunnastood me, capiche? What’s up, dude? You want to chill?”“Sure do, brother. You feel like taking a little nature walk with me and Pauly from. It didn'tquite compare to home, but he was always happy to visit Konoha."Hey, Gaara," his brother called from a short distance away. "You okaythere?" Hm... sorry, Kankuro," Gaara apologised in his usual monotone as hefollowed him. He and his brother had received permission to come toKonoha for a visit; Temari had chosen to remain behind (Kankuromentioned something about a "pineapple-head" and got smacked with a fanfor his trouble). Hence why the two of them were currently heading tothe main. Shesuddenly realized just how young he was, and how much younger he nowseemed. She hesitated, not sure she should talk to him about thisanymore, but then she reminded herself that he was her best friend andthey'd always shared everything."I'm not the only one," Kim told him as calmly as she could, "Otherpeople have been having weird things happen to them as well...impossible things." Other people?" Ben asked, his expression shifting to one a bit moresharp and thoughtful, "What things?"Kim. "The men waved me off and went out the door, leaving me with Ronny, Rick and my wife, who stood squatting in front of me, her crotch about a foot above my open hand. I felt a drop of cum splash on my palm. I looked at it for a second, then raised my hand, presented her with my palm. She leaned forward and licked it clean."What's up there?" Rick asked. I smiled and turned to him. "Some other time."--So far, my wife has made just under three hundred dollars and it wasn't even three o'clock. She's.