You wiggled a little as you felt his fingers dig lightly into your hip to control himself from moving."It's alright now Tobi. It doesn't hurt anymore.... You said giving him permission to move again.He wrapped his arms around your hips propping you better against the wall and began pumping inside you at a steady pace. You moaned lightly running your fingers through his messy dark hair as you felt his lips rest on your neck. He began kissing your neck as you wrapped your legs tighter around him. “Nailed it on the first try! Yep, I sent that stupid, lying, filthy hypocrite of a bitch packing, too! If she wants to find you, she’ll need to get a private eye like all other spouses. I doubt that she could afford one, but with your alimony, who knows? Incidentally, are you moving out or just crashing at Sasha’s place still with her and Trudy?“I gotta tell ya, that’s still freaking weird, you sleeping with the very divorce court judge who shafted you along with your new fiancee in a menage a. " Aint that right Tuck...it looks like a girl...and a pretty damn hot onetoo." Yeah...her drees..dress is pretty tight and I don?t see no bulge whereher pinocha is s?pose to be."Mari huffed in annoyance, "I?m telling you idiots that THAT is adude...I think his name is Danny, and the reason he looks like a girlfrom far away is because of the way he?s dressed and also because healways looked kind of femmy." Ok Mari, we believe you..no point in getting all mad and stuff..."Donnie said attempting. “Remember that thing we used to do, the ‘circle’, no, not circle… sphere?”“The ‘Bubble’,” answered Santana, smiling as she remembered. “When we’d go in the bubble, I couldn’t get in trouble, no matter what I said.”“Do you remember the rules?” he asked.“Yeah,” she answered. “You have to tell the truth, you can’t leave anything out, and no punishment or anything for anything I confessed to. I also remember we didn’t use the bubble a lot. Just for big, serious issues. I thought it was nice that we.