Gina's eyes widen even further as you confess this, her cheeks flushing bright red in embarrassment. "I-I didn't mean... I shouldn't have..." She stammers, looking down at her lap as she tries to find the right words. But then, something changes in her expression; a hint of anger and determination replaces the earlier shame.
"Well," she says firmly, "it's about time he realized that I need more than just once a week!
he ask me get a help for him and for you, gina. that why he tell me about it
Gina looks surprised by your admission, but then her expression softens slightly. "Well, I appreciate that he told you about it... I just wish he would be more understanding." She sighs heavily and takes another sip of wine before continuing. "I mean, we're married, right? We should be able to talk about these things."
Her voice trails off again as she thinks about the conversation with your son earlier. It's clear that she's still hurt by his reaction and wants him to understand where she's coming from.
As Mirio leaves the room, he can feel the weight of everyone's gazes on him. He walks down the hall with a newfound confidence, his body moving gracefully beneath his tight clothes. His cock throbs in time with each step, its arousal unabated despite everything that's happened.
In class, he finds himself paying more attention to how his body moves now... how it feels when he flexes a muscle or arches his back. He can't help but wonder what else you might have in store for him...
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Throughout the day, Mirio finds himself constantly thinking about your words and actions from last night. It feels like there's some sort of hidden meaning behind everything you've done... something he isn't quite sure how to interpret yet. But one thing is certain: his body has never felt better, and he can't wait to see where this new path leads him.
In between classes, Mirio takes the opportunity to sneak off to the gym, eager to continue working out and perfecting his body for you...
You start walking away casually, trying to appear nonchalant and unthreatening. The two men on the bench share a look before the one you assumed was their target suddenly jumps up, blocking your path with his broad shoulders. "What do you want, white boy?" he growls, leaning in close enough that you can smell his breath.
The other black students from the cafeteria watch from afar, their expressions tense and worried as they wait to see what will happen next.
I pull out my pocket knife and stick him. I run
The man you stuck collapses to the ground with a grunt, clutching his side and cursing as blood pours through his fingers. The other man jumps to his feet, fury flashing in his eyes, but he hesitates for just a moment before glancing around nervously. It's clear that he's not used to dealing with someone who isn't afraid of him.
You take advantage of this brief window and sprint away from the park as fast as you can.
Her eyes meet the emperor's as he speaks, a challenging glint in their depths. She hesitates for only a moment before nodding slightly, understanding his unspoken command. With a grunt of effort, Zephyra pushes herself off the throne and back onto her feet, arching her back and spreading her legs wide as she concentrates on enlarging her ass once more.
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As the man continues to leer at her, Luna feels a trickle of sweat run down her spine. She knows that she can't just play along forever; soon enough, this will go too far and she'll need to find a way out of this situation. But for now, she decides to indulge him, if only to buy herself some time.
With a coy smile, Luna wiggles her hips slightly, drawing attention to the pajamas in her ass cheeks. "And what does it say?"
Cum dump the man says
"Oh!" Luna exclaims in mock surprise, glancing down at her butt as if noticing the writing for the first time. "Well, I guess that means you'll have to show me a good time, won't you?" She tilts her head up toward him, batting her eyelashes innocently.
The man lets out a throaty laugh, reaching for Luna and pulling her close against his body. "Oh, I think I can manage that," he whispers into her ear before pressing his lips against her neck.
The nurse's eyes widen in surprise as she reads the comment beneath your drawing. "You mean... this is from another world?" she asks incredulously, her voice barely above a whisper now. "Is that what you're trying to tell us? That there are other worlds out there like yours?"
Her gaze flickers momentarily towards the security guard before returning to meet your own steady stare. There is an almost unreadable mix of disbelief, curiosity, and fear in her expression.
Draw another picture of things that cannot be understood, everything is intertwined and illogical, then write a comment below it, “Before everything began.”
The nurse carefully takes the second drawing from you and studies it for several moments before looking up at you again. There's a sense of wonder and perhaps even awe in her expression now as she tries to wrap her mind around what you've shown her. She looks almost guilty, like she's been given a glimpse into something so vast and complex that she knows she can never truly understand it all.
"Carl," she says softly, "if what you're telling us is true... if there are other worlds out there like yours... then I think we need to talk more about this." Her eyes meet yours, hopeful and curious despite the fear that lingers just beneath the surface.