Deacon had plans of his own for the assholes. First thing I should do would be to check the latest passport application list. Because frankly, if they... had any sense, they would be planning on a long South American vacation.“So Deacon how you feeling?” I asked.“I’m floating on morphine,” he said.“Enjoy it while you can cause it’s a bitch coming down. Even from just a few days use on the happy juice,” I suggested.“Thanks for that advice Mary Sunshine,” he said with a smile. “I still have the. ”Almost pouting, Daniel got up and kissed him, then made his way upstairs to his room. Peter was sitting on the bed, his back against the wall, legs together and pulled tightly against his chest. His arms were wrapped around them, his face resting against his knees. Daniel was perplexed and concerned. “Are you in pain?” he asked. Peter lifted his face, and Daniel saw that his eyes were puffy, almost as if he had been crying. “Yes, I am. My head hurts, my ass hurts and … so does my heart,” he. I don't know how long she held me.She pulled back slowly and I saw tears flowing down her face. "I'm so sorry." Her voice was a feather-soft whisper."For what?" Here I am, pulling you away from home. Again." Don't sweat it." Don't say that." If I wasn't here, I would be somewhere else." You say you don't have any friends. Can I be your friend?" Yeah. I guess so." My brain was trying to tell me, one last time, like my mother did when I was little, to get the hell back inside the house, now.. Obsessed perhaps is a better way to describe her want for you. Even now she is hoping we will have a good fuck soon so I will invite you to our house and she can get have a go at you. >< You mean as in inevitable? >< Yep, you do not have a say in this. >Pearl now started to kiss her way down to my trunks and not stopping there. I am sure her mother would be thrilled to see her daughter’s mouth engulfing my erected magic wand waving in her face.< It is not a magic wand Girt >< Oh, then how do.