Kyle tried shaking himself and keeping focused, but his attention kept going to those breasts, and his thoughts kept imagining drinking from them. For...awhile, he kept fighting with himself, between his incredible urges, and his belief that this was wrong. Very wrong. Noticing his Dad's discomfort, and the way he kept staring, Matthew wondered what was wrong. He could see the pain in his Dad's face as he fought with himself. Matthew felt horrible about that, not wanting his Dad to be hurting.. She'd been a runner-up in the Miss Canada competition. And she fucked like a bunny rabbit. But in one way she was even a bigger cunt than Paddi-Ann. Carrie was a sicko.I first met her as a client. She'd come to me with an intellectual property case. Carrie was an aspiring artist. In fact, she was a pretty good painter. There was a successful Canadian artist who was notorious for ripping off lesser-known painters' work and passing it off as his own. I'd heard about this guy and had wondered when. Not much about 4 in the line up. I said to OKT i will wait. Taking the time to call my girl and asking where she is bla bla bla.. and you know lahh once talking to me girl please expect for a long talk hehehehAfter the talk with ma girl, the WL is ready for mirror . The second mirror 2 WL came out . This time around much better looking (well at least to my liking) my cup of tea. One with white dress and the other with black spaghetti strap with hot pants. The white satin short dress was. God, I loved her. I was glad that none of this interfered, really, in the long run. In fact, it was all part of the plan to grow and change and come together again in a lifelong commitment.In the end, I really only had one option. To talk to Becky, to see where she wanted to go. To see where she was. The fortunate thing was that her parents would prevent any sexual relationship for at least a couple of months. So I had a reprieve.Jennifer said that she could deal with the other girls, so long.