How's your Inner Game going? Have you had the chance to work a little bit on it? What was your way to start working on it: was it sports, hanging out ...with the right people, another one, or more of them combined? I wouldn't mind if you'd leave your comments about how's your Inner Game going and how are you working on it, because honestly, I'm curious about it and it would make me feel very...comfortable and happy to know that this Inner Game thing is helpful for you and gives you some results.. Aunt Sofia was just staring at me. I knew she hated me in that moment. I felt like shit for having destroyed their lives too. Cousin Luis came over to me and began to hug me. I winced from the pain. My breasts felt as if they had been treated like punching bags. “I am so sorry,” was all I could say. “So very sorry.”After a little bit, Uncle Enrico showed up driving a rental truck. It dawned on me that all worldly possessions of both families had to go with us. Aunt Theresa, his sister, was. He worried the little nub with his teeth and she bucked up against his chin. Sliding two fingers into her slick channel, he also took one more lick at her clit. ‘Ohhhh….’ she moaned, her breath coming unevenly. Relenting, he knelt between her legs and positioned himself. ‘Baby,’ he said. ‘You know what to do.’ With a moan, she bucked her hips up, impaling herself on him. ‘Oh yeah,’ he said softly. He moved efficiently, watching her face. She shut her eyes, giving herself to the feeling. I couldn’t figure out why you were being so stubborn and playing hard to get today so I took matters in my own hands and I went into the bedroom and called you to come and help me As you enter the room I shut the door and lock it behind you What are you doing now? You ask I need you to help me with something as I walk over in front of you as I have you standing on the side of the bed as I stand there and you look down at me I take my hand and begin to rub your cock on the outside of your jeans.