" Oh, yeah," Maeve chuckled, shaking her head. "Besides, I am sure we will probably go for dinner before Shameera leaves, assuming she likes it." Oh, ...ou'll love it, Aunt Shameera. The food is great!" Alex gushed, practically bouncing in her seat.I savored breakfast while Maeve dressed and then packed the kids into her car to drive to Sean's friend's house and Alex's soccer practice. Maeve and the kids gone, there was a final story my London editor wanted from me before I called it quits on. Your eyes shine and your lips beg me to kiss them. I burst into tears at the sight of you. Here you are in my own room. I breathe your name, over and over. ‘Hello, dear,’ you say. I can whisper nothing except: ‘I love you.’ Your face blushes in a way that gives me immense pleasure. ‘And I love you, I love you so much.’ You take me by the arms, pull me against your body- the only body I love more than my own- and kiss me. Your lips are hot and needy- the lips of someone who hasn’t been. I was whipped and rolled off her pooped. There was not any energy left in my muscles, I gave it all for her. She rolled next to me, and looked me right into the eyes."That was fucking awesome, I was never so turned on in my life as I was watching you jack off into my face," She said still excited."Baby I am done, there is nothing left in my tank, I need some sleep," I said as a pooped puppy.She curled up next to me and the next thing I know it is morning and time to get up.Shannon was already. I was intrigued as they discussed the scenario that would entrap the hapless wife. I continued to listen in. The plan was for him to go out of town on business, while someone snatched her as she was shopping at the mall in town. The reasoning was that there was a larger, more diverse crowd of suspects to bog down any investigation that might be launched if she complained. The plan was to demand silence thru blackmail of the abduction to the authorities so there would be no inquiries. The mall.