Heat radiated off of the asphalt in distorted waves, and he was almost immediately sweating head to toe. He spied another rental shop across the highw...ay and headed in that direction. After all, he was within a mile of an airport. As he dashed across the highway toward the shop, he was still cursing and muttering under his breath. ‘No-fucking-body talks to me like that. I oughta wait until you leave and slit your fucking throat, you fat greasy redneck.’ He scowled.’ And nobody calls me Kid.’ The. This time I had him spend the night with me. I still had to go pick him up, though. He just doesn't need a car. City k**s...I told him that I was a bit surprised that he wanted to get together with an old guy like me, music notwithstanding, since I hadn't called in a year. He told me that he liked the way I sucked his dick when I deepthroat him, that no one else had ever done that, that no one else could do that. I am a cocksucker.So he's over for the night, and first we get into my hot tub,. "The problem with that is that I never got to have a real life. When you asked me to leave the DOJ and come be with you all full time, I didn't do it because the Judge 'ordered' me to - without actually 'ordering' me. I did it because I was afraid I would never know what it was like to come home every night to my own family, and know what it felt like being loved and feeling a part."I did it because I wanted to feel like a small part of the wonderful life you have all built for yourselves. I. Chloe was cognizant that her sudden popularity on campus was due solely to her association with Randy. Feeling no need to collect obsequious acquaintances, Chloe resisted all such overtures of friendship. Her aloofness had the unhappy consequence that people, stung by her rebuff, started to despise her instead. It was inevitable that word would get out about Chloe’s participation in the marathon gang bang. To the credit of the guys, none of them had the intention of revealing the circumstances.