It was nearly two AM on Sunday morning before Tom finally saw the Box comeup saying that he had completed the task and could generate the report.When ...he did generate the report he was stunned to see that he had typed inthree hundred and eighty five lines and that he had entered forty sevenfaulty lines. He then logged into his email account to send Princess Deethe report; and by doing so unwittingly also provided her with hispassword thanks to PC Pandora. He then copied and pasted the report. "Man, the cold water helped but they still itch like mad. You got anyVaseline," he asked. I got my jar of Vaseline out of my dresser drawerand handed it to him and watched as he applied a thick coating to hisswollen private parts. Then he gent ly pulled his shorts back on andsaid that he was going to go home and take a very long, very coldshower. Yeah, he really needed to do something because he was so swollenup that he could hardly fit into his shorts and he had this huge bulgein his crotch,. La idea de ir a un club swinger rondaba por mi cabeza desde hace años. jamás imaginé que iría con ella.- sorprendido por que vine, o por donde vamos a ir ?- preguntó mientras acercaba la copa a su boca- ambas-río, y se tomó la copa de un solo gran sorbo, y volvió a rellenarla.- deberías hacer lo mismo- dijo al ver mi mirada con algo de reprobación . - para los dos será nuestra primera vez-.eso me tomó por sorpresa, con la liviandad que había tirado la invitación, me hizo asumir que para ella. I rolled my eyes. Youre not allowed to call me that now. His grin faded. Why not? Because were not together anymore. His expression became angry. Why not? He repeated. Because Im breaking up with you. Because you cheated on me, again. I dont deserve this and Im not putting up with it anymore. He shrugged of my words, as if they really hurt him, and put the mean faç,ade back up. Good, so I dont have to do it. I was breaking up with you anyways. I nodded. Fine. You can go be with your.