The cock was thrusting in to his innards but he didn't care. At that moment he wanted to feel Tom's juices filling his tight man hole.Bill heard it in...his head again, 'I had a blue carnation, you had pink...' He squeezed his butt with each stroke. Milking Tom's dick with his ass, urging him to cum. Tom was pumping away, Bill was beginning to drift off. All he could feel was the relentless thrusting but he loved it. He was getting weak but he didn't want it to end. Tom pulled on Bill's hips. He’s working on his portfolio. He said he’d come meet us.”“Now?”“Yeah. He lives in the West Village with his boyfriend. He’ll just be a few minutes. You mind waiting?”“Of course not.”Rachel followed the group up to Moe’s place. “Cool apartment,” she said. “Want to do some lines?”“No!” Moe shouted. “And who the fuck are you?”“She’s...” Joe started.“Rachel Haas,” Rachel said tightly. “Grew up in Hicksville with Eddie and Joe.”“Are you with her?” Joe asked Eddie.“Yeah,” he smirked, lighting up a. “How was that Palace Drive-In?” Dad said. “I have been thinking of taking your mother there some evening.”“That’s the cool part of it, Dad,” I said. “Movies start at nine am every day of the week. You don’t have to wait until it’s nighttime. It’s very comfortable, they have sixteen screens. They are showing all eight of the Harry Potter movies on one half and eight of Alfred Hitchcock’s movies on the other side.”“Don’t they ever show current movies?” Hope joined in.“They advertised for GODZILLA. It’ll be all right.”“It won’t! I can’t ... I need to talk to Lara, please!”I hesitated, my heart racing at the desperation in his voice, an echo of things I still struggled with at times. “What happened with Skinner?”“Is Lara there? Matt, you have to find her! Is she out?”“Pete, calm down,” I repeated, though I found my advice becoming harder and harder for even me to follow at this point.“I can’t man! I’m freaking out over here, and I don’t know ... I can’t ... Please...”“Okay, let me go get.