Young girl wanted to make a video showing her ass. I just hope it doesn’t end up on any porn site “Don’t worry,” she said. Porntrex “Hi,” she said. As we headed down the hall, with Erin, Emily, and Natashya in tow, Quentin asked, “So, that must have been one hell of a thing, finding out about your dad—our dad.”
“Ehhh… you could say that,” I said. Quentin Gerrard.”
“Oh,” I said, trying to process that information. “Friends of his. When he said nothing else, I almost asked again for a quiet space, but then he looked around. Chloe whipped around, her hand disappearing under the light jacket she wore as she eyed the man who had kicked the table. “You don’t know that,” she pushed back and glanced at Helen. “I was invited!”
I balked at that. “It’s fine,” she said. The back of the home was mostly hidden, but I briefly spied what appeared to be a pool as we descended. I can’t remember. Natashya and Emily had taken turns watching out the window for any sign of change, and my sister was currently sitting in her seat, staring at Bobbi contemplatively while her girlfriend stared out the window. You’re the new… guy! “You want some?” He waved his hand over the table where the drugs were laid out. Maybe I had family that didn’t despise me. You! My face was buried in her hair, enjoying her floral scent as I imagined all the horrible scenarios Chloe could be in.