Things still felt… incomplete, but at least he knew now that the most confusing times between him and Nicole were behind him. It was nice to dream, to believe in something. That said it was a huge mistake to believe in absolutes. Just as one should never say never, they should never say other absolutes - ‘always,’ ‘ definitely’ or even ‘absolutely'. It was nice to dream that Nicole and Phil were on better terms now, even just as friends, but the universe had other plans. Phil had been accused of something. Something heinous. Something illegal. There was just one problem - he didn’t do it. He was hosting a party, a party Still his family was famous for hosting, when some freshman girl had cornered Phil and asked him for boy-trouble advice. Phil was never one to deny someone advice, even if it was a freshman - if he had it his way, freshman would never have been invited to his parties - and gladly invited her to his room where the two could talk. The girl started out sweet, telling him her story, but then as the story asian got more sexual, so too did the conversation, japan and then the advancements came. Phil was reasonably buzzed from the alcohol, and given he and Olivia hadn’t met up in a while, he was sexually starved. He was weak, and when she got bolder, he decided to match her boldness, figuring he could chalk this up to a silly party fling. He was still respectful, of course - he confirmed that she wanted it and asked if she was sober enough to understand what they were doing - and before long they were having a good time. They had gone at it, fucking like rabbits for a few minutes, before the girl hopped off of him and said in her most sickly sweet japanese voice, “Sorry, I just needed some leverage.” Phil was confused, naked, and on his back, wondering what the hell she meant before she stuck her finger down her throat to start producing tears. She then promptly picked up her clothes, put them on, and burst out of the room sobbing. A pit formed in Phil’s stomach in that moment. No. No . He had heard about stories like this, but figured they were myths, or weird talking points for people that liked to deny that rape existed. Sure enough, the girl ran to the first people she found - which of fuxking course happened to be Adam and Nicole - and started making up a story about how awful Phil was to her. Worse than that, it seemed as though Nicole instantly believed her. In any other situation, Phil could see why. In cases like exotic this, it’s important to believe the victim. But she wasn’t the victim. Phil didn’t fucking do it. What the hell were you supposed to say at that point, when you had such a strong moral compass about these situations but knew her to be a liar? The next few days were hell. By that time I was on my feet with Karen holding me up on one side, and Emma and the other. She moved the straps off of her shoulders and her dress fell japan to the floor. Mindy’s moans, her quivering body, her pliant flesh were enough for both men. Alicia, Lee, Zoey, and Melody.” exotic I would alternate between rubbing her clit and massaging her swollen labia which was quickly bringing Audrey home. Finally, he let out a long slow breath and said with obvious relief, “All Still family decks report no anomalies.” Coach is screaming at them to run the plays, but instead, they continue to dig asian themselves into a japanese deeper and deeper hole. I need to hear you say you want me to fuck Ms. Davies.” I know baby and I don't care. As soon as you are producing milk, you will be moved to the barn.