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After the shock wore off, he slowly started walking towards me. “Adam.” He said, barely audible over the music but not willing to shout it. I was worse at dealing with shock than he was, so I stood frozen for a bit until he was too close for comfort. “Hey, Matt.” I replied, with a calmness that surprised even me. “It seems everywhere my sister goes, you’re not far behind.” He noted. I braced for him to hit me, but he waved me off. “I’m not going hentai to start anything here.” He told me. “That would be disrespectful to Phil. But I’m not happy with you. You got that?” “I think I got that a few months ago.” I replied, fear creeping into my voice. He sighed loudly. “I don’t want to talk about that.” He simply said. “So you feel bad about it?” I asked, hopeful that we could begin to leave that event behind us. “I don’t regret it at all.” He let me know, staring into my eyes. “You don’t get it, Adam. Are you an only child?” I nodded. “So you don’t get it. I have a little sister that means the world to me, and you’re corrupting her. You’re bad news, Adam. I don’t hate you, but you’re bad news. I just want her to be the best she can, and you’re dragging her down. Okay, bud?” He clapped his hand down on my shoulder. It felt warm, and almost kind, in a threatening way. “What are you saying?” I asked him. “I’m saying, I won’t kick the crap out of you again. Tryi peered around and raised her eyebrows, “I’m looking for the White One. I thought of her as the same age and therefore the same basic whatever… as my mother, just a housewife. Her legs straddled my bare thigh and she began to writhe her damp pussy up against me and I said, ‘You don’t have to thank me. Not like this. “You could always try them on now if you like;” Sebastian said. Four songs later, at least I think it has been four hentai songs since she started, I'm still getting electricity shoot through my whole body from her minstrations on my prostate from her fingers... all of a sudden she stops. Long minutes of silence passed, Ben weaved in and out of sleep. “Your standing army is powerful. What we're doing here is for the long haul," Sheila said as she poured herself another cup of coffee. Cindy doesn't have a key, Deana thought so she couldn't have—Of course she does, they're lovers. Taking my dick back out her mouth she continued...