"I hope you don't get into trouble with your mother," I said as I dropped Sonya off at the steps to the upstairs apartment."I won't. Thanks for showin...g me around," she said. She ran up the stairs without giving me a clue as to when I would see her again.I changed into clothes and shoes for tennis, grabbed my racket and was out the back door before I thought about picking up the key to one of the cottages. Thank goodness I went back into the house.The crowd at the courts had grown in the short. “How did you get the holes in your nipples so big? I doubt you did that in 1 go?” “No, I stretched them, I went 1mm bigger about every month and yesterday I was finally able to put these hollow inserts in.” “Liked I said yesterday, I love them and I want to stretch mine as well. Did you do the same with you pussy?” “No, I used an eyelet punching machine from the Peterson’s workshop to put them in. It actually cut small pieces of flesh out.” “You did this at work?!? How did you manage to do that. Adam stood on the chair, slightly to one side of his mother and leaned over to sketch it from essentially the standing lover's point of view. In leaning over, his semi-stiff cock rested on Jennifer's left foot. In fact, her toes were wedged between his balls and his shaft. She wiggled her toes a little to see what reaction she would get. She was surprised that Adam did not react facially, but his cock stiffened so that it was now sticking far enough out that his cock head was an inch from his. A slender girl with legs that climb all the way to heaven, or one with curves that don't quit, promising to send you freefalling into love. The high-paying stressful job that will line your pockets with green and face with stress, or something more menial, impacting the lives of others in such a meaningful way that one can't help but love the work they do. Decisions deeply rooted in every sphere of life. Family. Lovers. Friends. School. Jobs.Marriage.Jahn had spent a lot of time over the.