“Haha, that’s fine Izzy .” “Actually can you call me Felicity please Deb? Only, like, my close friends call me Izzy .” The sixteen year old...beauty crossed her arms under her breasts and looked a little perturbed. Deborah was taken aback and slightly embarrassed. “Uh...of course Felicity, I’m so sorry about that.” Crystal chimed in, “That’s okay she does this to everyone she’s just messing with you. And you can call me Chris!” Deborah felt relieved. She didn’t want to get off on the wrong foot. "He planted the seed and now he's off planting it in other wombs, I suppose." If I hadn't known my wife didn't care for that Idea (or at least she had said she didn't), I could have sworn there was a slight tinge of...envy(?) to it.But she went on. "I saw that young black guy the other day, Several blocks from here. You know just where I saw him?" Where?" I replied. Intrigued."He was going into Cheryl and Doug's house." Cheryl and Doug's? I don't who that is." Yes you do," my wife snapped.. " Olivia felt like a prisoner of war being interrogated, and she was smack dab in the middle of a war between Carl and his drug dealer."Well I guess we better move then," he said standing up from his usual chair. "Willy, will you go around and open up whatever room Carl has while I grab my stash. Thanks man. Olivia Hastings, you open the door and lead the way."Great, nice going Liv, he knows who you are, you really fucked this one up she thought as she walked around the corner of the motel and. He triedto break himself of his addiction, but as often as he promised himselfhe would never go into another TG web room again, his cock would soonbetray him and he would find himself logging in once more, swearing thatit would be just one more time.Of course, It never would be just one more time, and he began to followtwo or three of the models he found really attractive. Almost everynight now he would log on and spend time in one of the webcam rooms. Henever interacted with any of the models,.