Let me know what I can work on please. Porn Lacey had recently tried to hook up, Damian with her cheer friend Savanna. Enjoy! They all knew she wasn’t mid. Then, as if Death himself walked through the door. Confused and slightly hung over. “No don’t hog it.” Tyler says reaching. He was shorter, all muscle but did gymnastics up until 10 so he was an incredible acrobat, and matched with his strength, an imposing wrestler. Tyler jokingly tries to kiss Damian but Damian face shoves him and they all laugh and finish off the bottle of Hennessy and fall asleep on the couches in Damian’s basement. “Problem?” Lacey shouts. “What did she send?” Marc says loudly grabbing the phone and looking at it. “Yeah if you ask me she’s kinda… mid?” Tyler said more drunk than the rest of them.
