I tired of waiting for the chance, so I simply left once I learned for sure that you weren’t my son, Simon. I walked out the door and never looked b...ack.“I had Scriptural grounds for divorce, but I let your mother pursue the ‘abandonment’ deal. It simplified things. She couldn’t even sue me for child support, that was the beauty of it. I’m really proud of my real sons, Vince and Duane. Oh, I’m afraid that the marriage isn’t legal, for obvious reasons. A necessary deception for the greater good. ... both of us breathless.... our bodies slapping together... our ragged breathing, the grunts and moans of pleasure, our wet, sloshy suction sounds as you slide in and out of me echoing against the walls of the bathhouse... you lean forward to kiss me, muffling our moans. I feel almost drunk, so oblivious to anything else besides the sounds and the feelings I'm experiencing. I feel you pick me up and carry me into the shower, adjusting the water temperature a little before pinning me against. "She raised her pierced eyebrow, surprised—one of many so far from him—that he wouldn't badmouth his ex-girlfriend.Freddie turned back to finish his meal, apparently feeling he had exposed—bared his soul—enough to the attractive inspiring actress. She respected his wishes in remaining quiet, not wanting to give a hint that she could be prying.The Seattle teen, as he finished his last bite of chicken and salad with a sip of his drink, eventually glanced over to a kitchen clock to see the time. There was moonlight but clouds were approaching from the South West. He calculated that they would cover the Moon in ten to fifteen minutes. Slipping back down he whispered to the team."Go in fifteen."Master was enjoying himself. Elizabeth's moans had subsided as she got used to the Plug in her anal canal. He would leave it there for another hour, just to make sure she was stretched enough to take his penis. She was tied, face down, to the top of the table, a cushion under her body. The edge of.