What would she thinkif she awoke and saw him? He had no need for coffins orthe soil of his birthpace. He relished the lick ofspring dawn that crept up...his body through the gapbetween the drapes. And, above all, he breathed, just asshe did.Chapter Three: BirthShe was thirsty as hell and it felt like somebody’dglued her eyelids together. She tried to go back tosleep. Jesus! What dreams! They’d been as wild as thattime in New York when that rich hippie photographerhad got her stoned on. .. some of these interesting history tidbitsEarly aircraft’s throttles had a ball on the end of it. In order to go full throttle, the pilot had to push the throttle all the way forward into the wall of the instrument panel. Hence, the term “Balls to the wall” was meant for going very fast.During WWII, U.S. airplanes were armed with belts of bullets which they would shoot during dogfights and on strafing runs. These belts measured 27 feet long, contained hundreds of bullets, and were folded into. . Voyers, Cathy Voyers.”What happened next stunned me and probably amazed Reggie.“Howie call a taxi, if they need an address for the destination---I don’t see why they would, but this day and age, who knows? Give them Regina’s address.“Regina, after he calls the taxi, you call home. Tell your mother your coming home---you had an argument with ... this Voyers girl, and you’re coming home. You don’t want to talk about it. Just have them leave the door open and a light on for when you get. His hand wandered back down her thigh and hovered tantalizingly near her sopping wet pussy. As it got closer, she felt his thumb come to rest right on her asshole while the rest of his hand ran straight down her vulva, his index finger ending right at her clit. He started moving his hand, his thumb massaging her back door while his index finger flicked playfully at her clit. With his other hand, he let go of her hair and reached under her chest for her breast and pawed at it. She started to.