" Well, I'm awfully new to the days of making this game pay off for me, but, yes, I've sent them a few bucks over the past couple of years. Hell, why ...ot? I'm single, I've inherited my parents' modest lifestyle, and last year and this year, I've made some real money, at least by the family's humble standards. The nicest part is, the money I've been able to send them was just -- gravy. It's not like they desperately needed it." Franklin's been our superhero," Juniper said. "Mom and I went a. I heard Holly and Jen’s conversation about how erotic it was thinking about Nick and another man. She had gotten the idea after they had watched an X-rated video that had a male, male, female bi scene and Nick’s cock got extremely hard when the two guys were engaged in a sixty-nine giving each other head. Holly’s own pussy throbbed seeing the scene but Nick’s booming erection gave away his deep fantasy. Jen had also mentioned that she looked forward to enjoying Holly’s wares as well. They sat. For these people the bus is the only reason they aren't walking, or hitch hiking. It's not because they're weird, or oddballs or anything like that. It's simply because they don't have the means to own a car, or fly, or take the train. They're poor, that's all. They have the same hopes and dreams as you and I do. Most of them have a job of some kind, and people who love them. They have friends and family just like everybody else. But they are in a class by themselves. They'll talk to you, for. Everything you did felt right. The way you kissed, the way you held me, the way you felt inside me and the steady rhythm of your firm, deep thrusts. You took your time with me — nothing frantic or rushed. And when I shuddered with bliss, you held me close and whispered that you loved me. Loved me? We'd only just met.Another customer enters, escaping the rain.It rained that first night, too — light drizzle that made patterns on the windows. We watched the raindrops chasing each other while we.