I turn around. She runs along the column walk holding the balustrade. The play of light scarcely allows us to guess no more than its forms, but I well...know her and I divine her and her clothes (and with no magic, class). She wears a simple purple dress, enhanced by a black lace jacket that she has completed with her little dark boots. Not necessarily its whole preference, but a wise choice that puts it perfectly in value. A ray of light discovers his face.This triangular face framed by his. Words can’t express the amount of gratitude. As always, thoughts/suggestions/feedback is always welcomed. Cheers **** After circling the block to find a parking spot a street away, Hadley Wilkerson finagled the small Honda Civic into a slim opening along the street and glanced down at the paper holding her new address. With a deep breath she reached for her purse on the passenger seat and hopped out. The September air in Chicago was muggy and something she wasn’t prepared for. After driving. ''That was quick'' he said. I laughed as I laid back on the coach, all satisfied. He was right though.Now Derek stood up, his hung stiff dong dangling in front of me. I wasn't the type of guy that got all hot over a dick, but for some reason he really made me crave for his peace of meat. However, before I got a chance to touch it Derek laid his hand on my cheek and slowly pushed my underlip down with his thumb, which he thereafter slid in my mouth. Now he began pressing the big thumb on my. I just wanted to let you know that Carly is on her way back to Seattle, she is going to stay for a few weeks, and I thought you might wanted to know." That's great I will be on my way in just a couple of hours," Sam said with a huge smile on her face."Ok, that's great see you then."She hung up the phone, got up and looked at Cat and said, "It looks like I'm going to go see my best friend in a couple hours." Well, can I go?" Cat said."Well duh."1 Hour Later at the Airport...Spencer left to go.