Feeling extra naughty, I used our real first names. I then set up the profile while Cynthia setup the webcam. Everything looked ready to go. Feeling e...xcited, my hand trembling in anticipation, I clicked the broadcast button and started the stream. “We're live, Sin!” I said excitedly to Cynthia. “Excellent,” Cynthia purred and crawled onto the bed and kissed me, her tongue lightly flicking across my lips before she broke the kiss. I pulled out my phone and sent Mark a text message. Mark asked. Ah ... if Sam told me how he came by the name of Sir Galahad by saving you from that Lonzell person and what he had to do, the answer is yes he told me."Jen waited, "No, I'm not upset, he did what he had to do. I guess it's because I'm one of those right-brained types. Always away with the birds on one concept or another that I find understanding comes easy."A long pause and then Jen spoke, "I don't know, somebody named Jimmy."Another pause, "Well from what we've gathered this Jimmy is about. "I don't need to look for everything on the shelf. I know myself and my expectations." Ah, so, maybe your expectations are the problem?" There's no 'problem'," she snapped. "I didn't come here for relationship counseling." Yes, tell me? Why did you come here?" I told you..." You had nowhere else to go - I remember." Maybe I should go?" There's nothing keeping you. Are you going back to that sterile little place in the hills?" How did you ... What do you mean, 'sterile'? It's an expensive. The driver needs to get better at his stopping. I almost fell myself." she replied as I saw she gave me the quick one over and when our eyes met she gave a cute little smile.I could not get over the look of her eyes. Those wandering thoughts flooded back into my mind. It was then that I realized I had become somewhat aroused. My pants were starting to get a bit tight. I looked around quickly and everyone was just in that zombie stare riders get or engrossed in their newspaper or paperbacks. So.