Tremaine, I remember. James Tremaine. I hope to hell Hugo remembers. I walk out on the porch and wave as Irving gets out of the car.“Irving, what on...Earth are you doing here?” I ask, making sure to smile broadly as I say it.“Well, I was in the neighborhood and thought I’d drop by,” he tells me smoothly. In the neighborhood? The office is five hundred miles away. His home is five hundred miles away.I guess he sees the surprise in my expression. “I’m vacating, Linda,” he says. “On vacation.. ...!" " Filming it, yeah ! And streaming it, darling ! Now be a good girl and put on a great show for everyone !" " Oh god no! Please don't show my face...my husband....!" Then you were flat on your back again, guys either side of you started to play with your breasts as Pete resumed eating you out. The filmer darted this way and that, yelling out instructions to Jim who was working his laptop.Bloody brilliant...it's up ! Look !" A few of us moved over to look at the screen....he was. More

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