Hall, and said, "That sure is refreshing and enjoyable, but I shouldn't drink anymore. Can you close that lid back?" I can't close the soda can. You'v... already opened it. Ah, I now see what you're saying. My baby has already opened that can, and I realize that I'm not going to convince her to stop doing what she's doing. I'll probably need to quit my job or hire a twenty-four hour nanny if I want to stop her." If it isn't with Mr. Hypothetical it could be with Mr. Substitute, but he could be. I just wished she would use protection. She never has liked to use any protections, always insisting on a bare cock. It would be easier to come to terms with it all if he didn't always bury his seed deep inside her. I think he likes to do it as some sort of statement as I have often checked her knickers the day after she has been out to find his dried spunk in her knickers, and also she often has scratches on her back and bottom. I think it's his way of letting me know he has had her good and. Instead Han remained silent and seemed to be considering the proposition. After a few moments of thought Han replied, "Alright I'll try, but you have to let me stay. You can't make me leave after."In disbelief I agreed, but only on the condition that she drink everything. Just trying wouldn't be enough. "Promise me that you'll leave without arguing if you can't finish everything?" "I promise!" She said. "Tell me what you promise?" I said "I promise that if I can't drink all your piss that I'll. Would you please call Herb or Mindy Harold and ask them to tune to this frequency and have Jacob with them?" Of course. Is everyone okay out there?" Yes, ma'am. There was a fight and Uncle Ted got a flesh wound on his arm. The attackers didn't do so well." Okay, Charlie. Standby."A few minutes later, Mindy came on the radio. She said, "Calling Charlie. Calling Charlie. How are my future son in-law and my daughter?" We are fine, Missus Mindy. Is Jacob there, I need to speak to him, please." Here.