You did the right thing." I-I'm sorry," Richie cried, sniffling and wiping at his face. "I f-fucked up everything with Nyssa ... sh-she ... she woulda... done that to us, too ... I didn't know, Jason! You gotta believe me, I didn't know!"Jason sighed. "I know. I wasn't exactly giving you a chance. And ... maybe I should have tried to help you with your mother more. I'm sorry."The two of them looked at each other. Keeping his gaze steady on Richie's eyes, Jason extended his hand. Richie clasped it. Brian agreed, then asked to go to the bathroom...'Wait, lemme get down on my cocksucking knees and drink your piss for you!' Cobb groaned, assuming the position just in time to catch the first waves of hot, flowing piss from his boss's limp cock, wrapping his lipstick'd lips around his cock and drinking all his fluid!'I gotta pee too...' Bess whimpered, and Tina got between her legs and drank her nectar too!'Now, make out with me and share it!' both Brian and Bess groaned, holding out their. I was envious of Bree at that moment.I was not gay, but his cock was consuming me.I started to cum and I must have made a sound for Jeff looked overtowards the door and saw me!He just smiled.I turned and ran to my own bedroom dripping sperm on the floor.It was surreal, what just happened.After a while, I was downstairs when Bree and Jeff came into the kitchen.They were their usual self's, like nothing happened, both looked happyand content.I, however, was embarrassed, and flushed in the face.I. They waved goodbye to us at the end of a mile and walked back home to get breakfast ready. Em kept the six-minute mile pace for two more miles and then turned back to jog and walk home. Nanette set the pace for the next three miles at closer to seven minutes. Her half marathon pace was a solid eight-minute mile, so we were pushing her pace. She was beginning to flag by the time we’d made the turn for the last four miles home. Just once around ‘the block.’ I clicked my pace down to nine minutes.