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“He’s been like this for a week now,” I start but Gabriel stops me. “Ma’am this I cannot abide, the boy needs help,” Gabriel enters the room and moves to the bed next to my son. I hear him whispering to himself as he takes a small prayer book out of his coat pocket and finally turns to me. “Mrs. Delauter… Loretta,” he asks to use my first name and I nod,” Loretta I would like to pray with Guy alone if that is all right?” “Just for a while, I don’t like to be away from him for too long,” I can but something is odd and I can’t put my finger on it. I close the door and step away from Guy’s room to find Roberta, my son’s project standing at the top of the stairs staring at me. I smile a little to her and she smiles back, she’s not an unattractive girl and I know Guy is not interested in her so I let this go but if things don’t change soon for my son we will have to figure out her next steps out the door. I make my way down stairs and see Rosa looking upstairs before settling on me with an interested/concerned expression. “Rosa are you well,” I ask my very good and well paid housekeeper. “Si Mrs. Delauter… that man… something is wrong about him,” she answers and I nod a little. “He did seem a little different than our gun carrying Texas pastors,” I joke and she chuckles a little. “Si Mrs. Delauter, he didn’t carry any snakes with him. Those ones have that Voodoo they love in Louisiana,” Rosa explains a little and I settle in for what could be a long wait. The girls make it home from school and I explain the van out front and who is visiting with Guy, both girls look babe at each other with a healthy level of disbelief before returning to their rooms. 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 threesome me and that actually makes sense as the Father chuckles a little. “I tried to warn the boy that he should masturbation 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 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 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 he decided that bowing out to his boss and leaving me hang would be alright because he was working,” Guy says it like he’s had these conversations but he was laid up Solo 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 teens 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.” (He had both comfortable and very uncomfortable chairs available throughout the house to depend on the welcomeness of the conversations.) “Sit there and watch, Zena. There was no trail. This is my beautiful wife Jill. masturbation As Sean backs away there is a bulge in his shorts, he wastes no time and removes the shorts openly displaying a huge erection. “Not her!” the leader growled. Her pussy convulsed around me. The silky friction gripped me. I groaned, thrusting hard and fast into her twat. "So being gay may not be the reason the other agents fail to get information from her." She had made very different noises to the ones she was Solo making now. I still had fun. Karen was a girl who Debbi had known since school, and to say that she was disappointed at not being picked to be Debbi's chief bridesmaid is an understatement. I caressed her. I darted my tongue past her lips. by threesome the plaid skirt. He put his hands on the back of my head and began to thrust slowly into my mouth pushing a little deeper each time, making my eyes water and making me drool all over him. He just smiles and goes back to work. ​​ I frowned, saddened that the mystery hadn’t been solved. babe More playful. teens Kaylie was now on her stomach on the lounge and Jesse was rubbing lotion into her back. He lead her over to the gurney and secured her in place.