But only if he was going to be normal. Having him here as a drug addict wouldn’t be any more productive today than it was years ago. Had he not over...dosed, I wouldn’t be who I am today. Everyone has their own opinion, and I am just expressing mine. I am still learning the way to the Lord, and I’m so new at this. One thing I can do, however, is pray. I try to do it everyday, even if its just a few thoughts, and even if it’s just to say thank you. * Dear Lord, Keep my loved ones in Your capable,. “Let me buy you the next one.” The woman agreed and invited him over to the table her friends had already moved over to which he happily accepted. As they talked among themselves, Steven felt a leg move up his own; the sensation of this happening as the woman’s friends were there got his chest racing.The woman told her friends to excuse her as she went to the bathroom, as she got up she winked at Steven and walked off. Steven paused for a moment and then jumped up and followed her to the. Finally, pulling my mouth from his, I spoke for the first time that night. “Paul, honey, we shouldn’t be doing this but I need this so much. I need to cumm so fucking bad. I haven’t been with a man since your father died two years ago…” “Shush, mom. I want you just as much as you want me.” “I want you inside me, honey, but how can we with my leg in traction?” “There will be plenty of time for me to fuck your brains out after you come home. Tonight I’m going to eat your pussy out until you. You could go sit elsewhere, butthen we would just have to ask loud enough for the whole bus to hear,"Jenny said as the two girls moved slightly apart giving Mark a narrowspace to sit in.Mark nervously looked around the bus before finally deciding to go sitin between the girls. He felt vulnerable squeezed between these twogirls. Only a few weeks back he would have love it but now it was justembarrassing. Less embarrassing than having them shout for the whole busto hear though. This wasn't ideal.