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Eyeing every detail, almost breathing in the moment. I decided not to pepper her with more questions and do a little more of my own observing. I walked over to the bookshelf. So, what did the great Mitchell Baker read? Apparently Dickens. Like father like son. Either that or Mr. Baker just liked to keep his books in this room. “Your dad keeps all his Dickens books in here I see.” I remarked, trying to keep up conversation. I went back to observing the books before Nicole joined me. Upon Shaved Pussy seeing her, I turned to face her, and she did the same. “Dad never read a single Dickens book before Mitch passed on.” she told me in a warm, soft, sad voice. “This is Mitch’s bookshelf.” Oh. Well, I suppose this was a great shot of perspective, running from my heart all the way through my body. So… Mr. Baker… that’s how he coped. He carried on his son’s legacy, or something. Through Dickens Blowjobs books. “I dunno how to feel about that.” I told Nicole honestly. She responded by wrapping her arm around my shoulder and rubbing it softly. “Neither do I a lot of the time.” she told me. “I don’t know why I talk to him. Hell, I bet if he were back within a few months I’d start to wonder sometimes why I missed him. He could be a bit of a jerk sometimes. He would…” she breathed Big Tits heavily for a second. “Sorry. He would shove me around, make me feel like a child, but he never stopped believing in me. I think you would have liked him.” “If you liked him, I think I would have too.” I replied, smiling at her. She smiled back. Silence fell afterwards. Out of boredom, I took out a copy of Our Mutual Friend and looked it over. “I haven’t even heard of half of these.” I mumbled to myself. Nicole followed suit, taking out a copy of Bleak House . “You should read them, they’re pretty cool.” she remarked. “I mean, they’re kind of boring if you compare them to today’s books, but if you take them in the context of their time period, they’re actually quite interesting.” I moved to put 69 the book back when something caught my eye. In the space between books was something shiny, sitting on the further-back part of the shelf. “Perhaps this is too much for you too quickly,” she apologized. She bites Big Tits down hard on my neck as she explodes into me causing me to spew onto the sheets. “Hi, Dad,” Rod said when he took the call. I’m going to thoroughly enjoy breaking you down and training you to be a good little cockslut.” We all agreed and piled into my car. “Whats wrong?” she asked, “ The little slut wasn't any good?” More stripes blossomed. At some point in the night she must have accepted to return to Sophia’s place. "So, that whole Katie thing was weird, huh?" He was lightly touching her bag 69 as it had hit against his clearly toned stomach beneath his tight shirt. I smiled, though he couldn’t see it, and nodded. She nodded her head, her cheeks going pink. Lissa Shaved Pussy just began humming quietly as Storm rode out the tidal wave of pleasure her host had just given her. As his vision started to fade to black Klaus looked down checking to see if his leg was intact. No one at Blowjobs the museum knew who brought the recovered artifacts, but the underground buzzed with speculation. A roomful?