..I'm so tired."I said, "I don't know, maybe you could tell me a story like you did in the college days, something to help me go."She started to rub h...r eyes and sighing, saying, "Honey, I hate those stories! You know I hate to talk about me being with other guys."That's when I said, "Oh, please...I want to cum so bad, and I love to hear your fantasy stories, and that's all it is....FANTASY!" She was starting to get pissed and I know that she was tired, but I was being selfish and was too horny. Without looking at her, he said, "Pardon, Cass. Can you slide out? I have to go to the washroom."Slightly dejected, she stood up from the booth and let Adam get out. Pouting her red lips, she watched him as he headed down the corridor towards the washrooms. Trevor and Juan went back to looking at the viewscreen.Adam leaned over the counter in the men's washroom, staring into the mirror. He was actually feeling a bit tired and was more than a little reluctant to go back into the club and join. I lifted her off the ground and carried to the bed. She began to hit me painlessly with her hands and legs. Once, she bit my shoulder with her teeth. But I did not give up and shoved her to the bed lying on her back across the bed. Both of us were gasping and panting out of the wild run and chase. I looked at her nude body and admired for a long time. In fact, both of us were boiling in the heat of sexual hunger. I separated her legs and thighs and drew it upward using force. She was not. She’s not especially good with numbers, so it isn’t likely she’d have remembered this number from last week.”“What is this about?” Michael asked, still cautious.“Look, this isn’t a sales call,” Alex told him. “Your daughter just wanted to make sure you understood she isn’t inventing this stuff. Now, if you don’t want to deal with it, that’s fine. We spoke, and she now knows she isn’t supposed to mention me anymore. You and Sarah won’t hear my name unless you ask about me. But Debbie isn’t being.