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Only mine. *********************

I already had early acceptance to one of my choice schools in New York but it never hurt to have more options. I looked away from Vander and continued talking to Tiny who was actually quiet large and in his thirties. He was telling my about a garage that a Watchman owned that was looking for a part time mechanic. I had worked as a mechanic in Chicago and I needed to get a job around here. "His Dad owned it but just retired so he took it over. He's only 19 so his dad still helps him oversee it. Let me see if I can find them" Tiny said as he looked around.

she ordered. Big Mike chuckled as he slid over to make her some room. "Honey, my ass might be fat, but my cock is even wider." Mike held his hands apart two feet, and Dana grinned as she shook her head. Dana didn't take offense. Working with men, she needed to have a laxer attitude, and getting up on her high horse over companionable ribbing would shut her out quicker than tattle-telling to the boss. "Damn, Mike. You are just too much man for little ol' me."

I actually loved my condo and thought it was just the right size for me. I let him know that it was just me so there was no need to have anything too big. He smiled as he continued to walk around while admiring the living space. “Are your neighbors quiet?” I responded that most of my neighbors were hardly ever home so naturally things were always quiet. I watched his tall figure walk around my living room realizing in that moment why he thought the space was small. He was rather large, so compared to his size and my living space, this was small for him.

this is going to get fun. ~~~

UNPREDICTABLE! * *Don't forget to vote & comments*

Hard. "Ouch, That hurt!" I snarled. "I don't care," He snapped back. "Please, you both don't start right now. We reached your hostel, Summer. You both get ready to go inside," Mamma announced, sounding annoyed and it was no wonder. I looked up with my left hand still on my right elbow where that trash-face hit me and saw a building with three storeys — the building was built in the way how typical hostels were built; the exterior was coloured white completely with a gigantic entrance door in the middle where hung a big 'WELCOME' banner above it. There were many windows here and there in every storey.