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Chapter Five: The Toy Box
Marissa woke up late Saturday morning. Grabbing a cup of coffee, she walked down the hall to the den to get caught up on some work and to do some homework asian schoolgirl classroom tits glasses blow she asian schoolgirl classroom tits glasses blow had. She looked anxiously at her Whoopee messenger hoping that when she logged on there would be a message from him. And there was. She smiled as she waited for it to display. It read that he will be out running errands for the day and he will catch up with her later in the day. Perhaps he will have a short time to chat with her before he goes to a friends place for dinner. That was it. No other offlines from him. No email from him. No acknowledgement of the webpage she had left up for him.
Disappointed, Marissa sighed and continue working throughout the day chatting off and on with other friends that message her to say "hi". She felt lucky to have so many friends that genuinely did care for her. Anxiously watching her computer clock, she didn leave her screen for fear of missing him dropping by as he had said he might. He didn . This was the first time in weeks, she didn speak to him for asian schoolgirl classroom tits glasses blow a whole day. It was a long evening and she missed him. She logged out early and went to bed, tossing and turning the night away.
She slept late the next morning. After nibbling on a piece of toast and sipping at a glass of orange juice, Marissa went on a two hour hike with her dogs. It was a beautiful fall day and days like this would be scarce as it got later in the season. Winter would soon be upon them and she dreaded the cold.
She logged on in the late afternoon, put on her messenger asian schoolgirl classroom tits glasses blow and checked her various email accounts. With a sigh of relief escaping her lips at the site, the all too familiar window entitled MasterTrojan appears on her screen.
"Hello Marissa" he said.
"Hello Jake… hugs …Ive missed you. Im so sorry for my temper tantrum, I hope you can forgive me" she blurted out sheepishly.
"Of course, its water under the bridge" he replies graciously "But we do have to talk. "
Marissa, dreading what was to come, swallowed hard saying "Of course... Im listening Jake. "
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