He leans down to the open window and asks "Is everything alright?"...she stammers a bit to get the words out "umm...umm, yeah, I'm fine, I just forgot... my phone, and didn't think anyone would see me...and this stupid alarm went off, now I am so embarrassed" He responds "what do you have to be embarrassed about? I work out in my yard all the time without a shirt on, and no one notices at all"Her mind races to remember seeing him shirtless in the yard, sweat dripping from his body as he workedShe. My deal is i love to smoke meth, and suck cock. The way to advertise for the biz is easy, once the custoner is inside, give them a show and they will be back for more.I load the pipe and melt it down. Smoking the vapor and inhaling the crystal. The second i exhale, my body becomes a different machine. I take my shorts off and apply the cock rings to my shaft and balls. Its gets me harder and looks cool. I then oil my cock and balls up and slowly start to spread my legs open so that if anyone is. "Do you think it is something you are doing wrong?" I don't know. But I need to fix her."Sophia nodded and watched him as he drew. "Joey, I know that Tricia is a strong willed woman. I certainly learned that tonight. And she may not be someone you can easily fix by just redrawing her. She may need something more."He shrugged. "I don't know what else to do." Well, maybe we can explore that." Sophia shifted on the pile of clothes. "So I've been thinking about your problem." Which one?" he asked. Sasha Dellinger, on the other hand, lacked such skills. The two parts ofme were merged in an uneven manner. Like two paint colors tossed in thesame can. Right now, each side was uniquely distinct. Mostly.Unfortunately, the process of blending was already under way.Given that, I couldn't be positive that everything wasn't exactly as itseemed. So I decided the best course of action was to play it cool untilI knew for sure. One way or the other.My lips curled upward as I returned her smile,.