.. ouch!" He got himself unzippered, and everything back in its proper place. "Sorry." Sweat was dripping under his arms, and he thought he might just...pass out and give up the ghost right here and now. Miss Fallon was still watching him with those burning copper eyes. "My problem is ... you know. You saw it." "I saw a man's thang." Miss Fallon said it with a Southern drawl. "So what?" And here, he felt sure, was the turning point of his life. "That's what I mean!" Dave leaned over her desk, and. "Present – Bernie – At the cabinI've been thinking about ... well I've been thinking about Liz. We've had a great friendship since before she left CCCN and helped me escape with her. I've always wondered if there could be more between us. I mean in many ways we are already like husband and wife...My thoughts are interrupted by Liz yelling about getting outside. I jump up to see what the hell is going on now...Present – Linus – At the cabinWe're doing our damned best to break or wear out the. His finger lightly brushed her heavily swollen clit and started to rub it gently from side to side. She thrust her crotch towards him, longing for a firmer touch, but he just moved his finger with her pussy, not allowing the intensity to grow further. Then his finger found the small ring she had through her labia, and taking this firmly between his thumb and forefinger, he gently tugged and twisted at it; enough to make her squirm slightly from slight pain, but careful to do her no real. I don’t know how I am going to do it, but I will work it out.” And then silence again. Kathy turned and looked out the window, lost in her own thoughts. The miles slipped by easily and we soon rolled into Kingston. We turned right at the end of the ramp and made our way downtown. The sun was setting to our right and Kathy watch as it dipped below the horizon painting the sky in shades of red and orange. “What a perfect sunset. I don’t think I shall ever forget this trip.” She said almost to.
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