I don’t know ... that ... that couple with all those tattoos were starting to get on my nerves. Nothing has actually happened yet. No one has got na...ed yet ... well except for me of course ... and nobody’s done anything ‘naughty’ yet. All we’ve done is had lunch together while they all got settled in and I can’t say I know anything about that weird couple yet but somehow every time I’ve heard them speak I get the creeps. And having my own dad and mum and sis turn up was a real bummer. I knew. William played his cards very well. Very well, indeed. He charmed Emily. He would mention to Rupert that his father had said that he would be the chairman of the board by the time that he was forty-five. When he mentioned that he would like for Amelia to spend the weekend with him on the royal yacht, anchored offshore near Martha’s Vineyard, neither Mr. nor Mrs. Carruth murmured a word of caution or disapproval. William was beside himself. He would fuck Amelia until he could not get his cock. ... I never fucked anybody's ass before…" Agumon finally admitted as he blushed."You want to try it now?" Veemon asked as he wiggled his butt over Agumon's face.Veemon did not wait Agumon's answer as he sat down, making Veemon's balls and ass get over Agumon's face. Agumon decided to try it and started rubbing his member getting it hard again; he started to probe Veemon's anus with his tongue. Veemon moaned as Agumon licked him down there and over his balls too. "Mmm, that's good... Suck on my. I've gotten a chance to read a good amount and now feel that I am personally ready to come up with something myself. Any criticism, whether its pleasant or harsh, is greatly appreciated. I am still an amateur writer. All help is welcome. Hope you enjoy! )Ah, yes. 9:35am, at least, that's what the alarm clock reads. Typically time isn't a part of my worries, considering my life abides by a schedule most of the time, however that seems to be the problem. I missed my alarm for school. Again. Shit..