. We could probably get another copy. If we asked my-... “Thanks,” Emily said, breaking me out of my thoughts. “I really enjoyed that show.”�...Me too,” I said with a genuine smile. “It’s better than I remember.”“We should thank your brother for getting those files for me.”I couldn’t move. My mouth felt like it had frozen into a manic grin, as I pictured it. Emily, thanking my brother. Thanking him with her body. Deep-throating him. Letting him cum inside her. Making me lick it out. I recalled the event of about a year before. I had told Mom and Dad that I wanted to learn the guitar. They asked me if I would promise to practice every day. They told me that the strings would cut into my fingers. Their reaction struck me as strangely intense, and I received the impression that they didn't want me to learn it. I was confused and hurt, and I dropped the notion after that and tried to convince myself that I didn't really want to play. But I did.Ursus shared in the memories as. More

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