"Well son, I can't leave the office or the woman will know that you're up to something in here. Maybe I should do it for you. You never know, maybe a ...strange hand on that huge cock of yours will make you shoot." If you think so mom. Why don't you give it a try?" How long does it usually take you to make it shoot?" It depends, sometimes it takes quite a while." What does it depend on? What would make you shoot faster?" We'll, its kind of embarrassing mom." We're wasting time Bobby, just tell me. ’ The doors opened and they piled down the hallway to their apartment. Behind the door something made a low rasping sound against the carpet. ‘Hmm,’ Sven bent down and picked up the thin envelope. ‘For you.’ Mimi took it off him and let the door swing shut behind her. ‘What is it?’ Sven kicked off his shoes and walked into the kitchen, pulling a bottle of water from the fridge, drinking deep. ‘It’s tickets.’ She said, ‘To Livvi’s exhibition on the 28th.’ ‘Your sister?’ Sven slumped onto the. Perhaps I could tell her my feelings about her. Perhaps she felt the same way. Perhaps I might even get a kiss out of the deal.Well we walked slowly and talked all the way. Just the trivial getting-to-know-you-better stuff at first, but as we neared her house she complained of being chilly. What was a poor young gentleman to do but cautiously put his arm around the maiden-in-distress? Our conversation warmed a little after that. We walked the finally stretch to her front door with my arm around. ’ Jenny sang out standing on a chair so she could reach the top of the tree while her other three sisters were hanging their decorations with no help since they were older and taller. Doctor Jacobs, the doctor on call in the ER was examining Carol when he noticed a small smile on her face confirming from the EKG she had suffered a massive heart attack and was still unconscious. They wheeled her to the Cardiac ICU where she stayed in the past with her family reliving the happier times of their.