Hours pass before there is any signs of life but that is what I get in the form of screaming. I race to Guy’s room as the screaming stops and rip the door open to see my son standing and limping a little. “What did you do to my son,” I almost yell at Father Gabriel. “My feet were asleep and I stood on them too fast,” Guy answers me and that actually makes sense as blow job the Father chuckles a little. “I tried to warn the boy that he should take it slow,” the Father jokes as I can see my son a little angry but moving and speaking for the first time in almost a week,” Now I’ll be in the area Guy if you need to talk again but I have a few things to attend to in town.” “Father blond Gabriel thank you and thank the lord for what he did for my boy,” I offer praise, I don’t do that often. “Think nothing of it Ma’am, it was just a little prayer and a good long talk about walking back into the world and doing what needs to be done,” Father Gabriel says exiting Guy’s room. I help my son steady himself and after a few minutes he’s upright and I have questions. I do however hold onto them and walk my son down the stairs to get some dinner. We get through two full meals worth of food before I open my mouth to speak and Guy begins talking. “Gabriel left to take care of things, I feel bad I didn’t walk him out,” my son is being thoughtful, this is the boy I know. “He helped you,” I state and my son nods,” What happened?” “I was on the wrong side, the wrong team. I tried and when I failed I just couldn’t figure out how someone could just break their word so easily,” it’s vague but I think I know a little erotic about what is going on. “I know that Carlos was supposed to meet you but he said work got in the way,” I offer what little I know and watch my son’s face darken for just a moment. “Yeah, I tried to manipulate the situation and pigtails he decided that bowing out to his boss and most leaving me hang would be alright because he was working,” Guy says it like he’s had these conversations but he was laid up and hasn’t spoken to Carlos. “So you know what happened with Carlos but Guy… what did they do to you,” I ask and he shakes his head a little and chuckles lightly. “Physically nothing, they broke their word and like everything else they expect hollow apologies and unsympathies to matter when I was tired of losing the war,” my son is speaking but leaving out details. “What war,” I have to ask. “The one for my self respect, my honor, my sanity… that’s what they took from me all these years. I got back a family, I got back a father and a new sister but they….,” Guy points off in a direction and just shakes his arm and head,” They took from me what is mine and I wanted it back so badly I didn’t expect them to break the rules.” “So Carlos broke the rules,” I ask and he shakes his head. “Carlos broke his word, he allowed others to intervene and they broke the rules,” Guy is very cold in his tone before leaning his head back and I see his shoulders relax,” After days in bed you’d think I wouldn’t be tired.” It was quite fresh and I managed it a couple of times, but when I tried it the third time only part of it came out. Pulls out a comdom. “You like her,” Gia said knowingly and Lacy blushed a little, smiling back as she collected her knife and fork, pigtails eying her food for a moment before replying, voice light and innocent. He thought about Ann mostly but then about the two little girls in their bikinis and the shape of their sexy bodies. She left a couple days ago and most I haven't cleaned since she left. It would appear she was the dominant one and in charge but I finally decided Bobby was really in charge. Leaving myself deeply embedded within her throat, I watched as her eyes started to bulge. “We’re here,” said Amanda It and I are now joined. “And what happens to the people who are already... paralleled?” Jim knowingly shook his blow job head yes, but had a puzzled look on his face. The door closed behind erotic them, and Mo was spun around and pressed blond against it. Jake was in blissful agony from the sensations, but he could also tell Selina was holding back a bit; she wanted him to enjoy the ride for as long as possible. Were there any other folks staying in the adjoining rooms? "She's even got a pedestal," motioning to the pile of her clothes around her ankles. I clutched my phone to me as I said, “Hey, Seth, could we have a moment.” Later we can watch them in my living room.