Still kinda groggy—it was just a lazy fuckin day. Went up to the kitchen to start the chile I promised my lil b r o. All my homies loved my chile, b...ut I didn't call anyone tonight. Decided to keep it quite, just me and b r o.We woofed down the chile and dogs like we hadn't eaten in a week. Headed back down to the basement to find a movie, and just chill. I paused at the bottom stair, and waited. Finally lil b r o got it, and asked permission to enter. I grinned to myself and told him he could. Yeah. Yeah. I know. But what can I do? Sarah already chose George. He gives her something I can't offer. Something I haven't got.Part 4: PurgatoryMichael saw Sarah once. She came to his office the second day as he was busy trying to keep from thinking about it-not very successfully. He'd been by the house when she was gone, like he said, and had left a note on some practical matters. He'd added a postscript, asking her not to come see him, but there she was in the doorway.She was dressed. She sprayed little droplets all over her tummy and inner thighs. I lick and slurp, a mix of her cum and her sweaty skin. I rub my face into her thighs, inhaling the hot air again, overwhelmed by her little body. I stand up and walk around to Grace again. She breathes heavily, her vibrator humming away under her. It takes a second to register that I’m in front of her, a cute look of concentration on her face. She looks up at me and mumbles incoherently through her ring gag, seemingly begging me. So therefore it would seem like somebody has played me, &, but then hopefully I myself don't get stuck with an unnecessary charge, or bill fee for service when it's not my fault, or I myself being of that of my person am not to be held to blame being of which I shouldn't only being that because somebody should have been really listening to what was going on in one's electrician class, or as an electronics student, not to mention really participating by taking notes, & whereas now I myself may.