He wants to be the exception to the rule buthe can't escape the reality that he is a part of it, too. "Wha-no...no Mom,she's just screwing with you. ...he's just fat because she eats thisgreasy shit every night, I mean jesus. In a couple of months you'll beasking her why she has a bed with wheels to move around. I'll give you apreview to the answer: because she's fat, and she'll keep getting fatterif you keep feeding her that crap."I didn't let Mom respond because I knew she didn't completely. “Hi, Lethlar. How’s work?” he greeted, politely.“All good, Golian; thank you,” replied the tinkerer, with slightly exaggerated courtesy. “You seemed to have done some impressive work yourself; congratulations.”“It was a group effort,” the warrior said with an honest smile, which made the tinkerer groan on the inside. His eyes quickly darted towards the spear that the warrior held: The Golden Lance, the village’s only heirloom, given only to the Alpha Warrior.While goblin villages lacked. It is time when i am working in college as an professor i enjoying my job very happy with my work i have supervision when the exam are started i am engaged in that work and started to enjoy that work actually get to see daily new girls so I prefer that work and never misses the supervision one day as daily supervision are going on it is class full of students that is girls and boys I was busy in checking eye cards and roll no after finishing the signs on every paper just get relax for some time. He pulls her up towards him, and then pushes her off to the center of the bed. Rolling over on top of her, he pins her arms down with his. Without a word, his lips descend onto hers. Her mouth opens to meet his, their tongues touch and intertwine. Hungrily, they press there mouths together, tongues dancing. His left leg swings over between hers, and his thigh starts moving against her crotch. Her moans escape from between their lips. He slides down the bed a little, and moves between her legs..