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If there is something I can do just talk to me and we can work it out,” I offer homemade and wait as I hope he is thinking. “Well Henry, since you seem insistent to know my son Guy, you remember him,” he asks and I don’t get a chance to reply,” he came home in early on Monday morning a complete mess and he hasn’t said anything. He won’t speak to anyone, he doesn’t look at anyone. He just sits and doesn’t move, the doctor did a reflex test and says he is barely reacting to outside stimuli. Everyone tells me that he was supposed to meet up with my daughter’s boyfriend and they were going to bury the hatchet. When I ask my daughter what happened she doesn’t know and her boyfriend isn’t saying anything. Now is there something I should know about or is this just you attempting to be sociable when I really do not have the time or inclination to be sociable?” “I was just checking in with my lawyer since I still have you as a lawyer thanks to that boy,” truth be told I didn’t keep my word but business sometimes means breaking deals. “Well he’s not able to be appreciative now or anything for that matter. I have pressing matters to attend to Mr. Mulligan so I will have to go,” he hangs indian up his phone on me. I have to Hardcore stop and look at my phone for a minute, not really sure what to do here. Best bet, do nothing. Can’t fix the crazy and can’t fix the kid now that the crazy is gone. Carlos: Wednesday after the ‘Meeting’ “So we have business this weekend since we were prepping the spots,” Romeo asks and I shrug,” Gotta give me something to work with here Carlos.” “We ain’t got orders yet Rome so settle that shit. When we got orders Carlos will hand them out and then we go to work,” Hector answers for me. Almost five days since I was supposed to meet with Guy and nothing from him. sex Abby keeps asking me why I wasn’t there if we were webcam to settle things between us but I can’t tell her that the people I assist in moving firearms across borders didn’t want me to go in. Now everyone thinks things are great except me cause my girl isn’t really enjoying me not answering her questions. End of the school day and I try to catch Abby but see someone a little more important, her Mom. “Mrs. Delauter,” I greet her with a smile,” how are things with Guy?” “No change, I was just getting my son graduated so at least he can have that behind him,” she is hurt but she’s not mad at me. “I’m sorry that I couldn’t make it to meet with him, I was busy and couldn’t get away,” it’s true mostly. “Well nothing we can do about it now, it’s not like you were there and did something to cause this,” Mrs. D says it and for once I know my people didn’t do anything, also doesn’t sound like I’m being accused for a change. I didn’t notice her at first and that’s kind of difficult when you realize that Jenna is the type of girl who can make you forget about true love and remember your best moves. Mrs. Delauter on the other hand does notice her. “Hello Mrs. Delauter… Carlos,” happy greeting for her, cold as fuck for me. “Hello Jenna, no there has been no change with Guy,” Mrs. Delauter is quick to answer a question that wasn’t asked. “Well I’d like to come over, I think I can help or at least I’d like to try,” Jenna offers Mrs. Delauter. “Well then come by before six this evening, just don’t do anything too off putting alright? I know you feel something towards my son and I don’t understand why he let you back in after the way you treated him,” Mrs. D is laying down the law. “Let me take you back to Sasha’s office.” She said with a wink to me and more of that devilish grin. I slashed it down at him. “Thank you,” I replied. Tiny was laid out on his back sex on the white tiles of the bathroom floor with Amanda straddled on top of him. On the other side of the water people working, some of them in the water. Kayleigh would bring him a Viagra, and feed it to him while webcam he’s sleeping. She continued walking out of Hardcore the cubicle. My tongue circled her pink spokes, tasting the delicious sin of her wrong hole. He was serious and I thought homemade about ways that I could do that. The indian pleasure hammered my mind. The toilet seat groaned and creaked beneath her. The first time, she knew our names before we could introduce ourselves, then you two spent a few hours in your room, alone.” He didn’t even look at me. I looked up and could see everyone’s eyes on us. What happened between the two of them?