What if we were closer? Why do I even tease myself with those thoughts? Why do we tease ourselves with those thoughts. It’s almost like torture, th...e way I ache for you. Why are we subjecting ourselves to this. Should we just agree to be friends and walk away, only talking every once in a while? Can I survive without air? NO! As smart as that would be, I do not believe I am capable of going through with it. You have become a valuable part of my life. I feel like I have this illness, and the. I really didn't mean any harm." he said."Don't tell me you believed her?" I asked."Of course not," he said trying to crawl out from under the load, I insinuated, I might drop on his ass."Good, it would really piss me off, if anyone thought that I would ever have sex of any kind with Simpson," I smiled as I said it. It was the way he looked after that which gave me the idea. It wasn't like it was anything new to me. There was a really nasty variety of sand flea going around on my last. In addition to business acumen and wealth, he was also blessed with a fairly impressive cock. It was a good 7 inches, a good thickness too. If asked he told women it was over 8 inches. Who's measuring, and it usually excited them. His cock was hard and standing proudly. Kenzie again said, "Wow."He almost said the same thing when Kenzie dropped her pants and thong. She was obviously a natural blond. Wispy light hairs collected on her mound above her cleanly shaved lips. Bailey was completely. "There is no time," Rohea replied. He reached behind his shield, and retrieved a small flask. Taking a quick sip, he passed the flask to Puccar.Puccar nodded and took a small sip, and handed the flask to Maes. "Quick, drink the remainder," he said to Maes.Maes took the flask and brought it to her mouth, just as the fireball flew downwards at them. Maes could feel the air around her heating up, but strangely the heat seemed to wash over her, without leaving a mark. She closed her eyes as they.