“But… I’m NOT gay,” you blurt out as he draws your face to within an inch of his pendulous, semi-hard cock. “I’m not gay!” you repeat, t...hinking he didn’t hear you the first time.But your heart sinks as he looks you directly in the eye and says, “I don’t care,” as he pulls right up so that his cock is pressed right against your face. His big cock burns hot against your skin as he uses your face to like a towel to wipe his cock.You plant your hands on his powerful thighs and try to push yourself. She knew the old man was probably out until noon-time because he was hitting the sauce pretty hard at midnight and listening to the old swing music that she used to love to dance to whenever she went down to the beach. None of the radio stations played that anymore and she figured the old guy probably had a bunch of vinyl records that he had picked up at some flea market in the shabby part of town.“I will sign for him, driver, to save you another trip for no reason.”She signed her name on the. ” I made my way past Andy but he grabbed my arm. “Just give them a minute boss, trust me.” I asked and what the hell was going on. “Well your girlfriend showed up soon as you left, she went in and Katie came out of your office, and asked Lindsey to have “a little talk.”. Next thing I know they’re in there yelling at each other about you. I went in to try and defuse the situation but I was told in no uncertain terms to kindly get the fuck out, it got quiet, then I peeked in the window and they. After eleven months and fourteen days, she returned home, apparently ready to make her decision.Finally on I-Day, Donna nervously approached the door to the local Office of Implant Supervision. Everyone in her class had already made their decisions. She and her best friend were going to come down together, but her friend’s parents made her report the day before, so Donna was all alone.She stood in front of the door for several minutes trying to make her final decision. Did she go in here or.