It happens. I’m no spring chicken so I didn’t mind the occasional breaks. I dumped multiple loads inside her pussy and in her mouth. After taking ...er from behind and unloading my last bit of cum deep inside her, we both knocked out for a good twelve hours. I don’t remember who got up first, but neither of us got out of bed until the late afternoon.It’s been a little over a week since that night. Alex and her parents have never been in a better place. They understood her desire to not go back to. The day was Tuesday, 8 September. I arrived at Gaborone International Airport worn out from eight hours of flying. This was my first time being in Botswana. I was surrounded with strange but nice people. Well, not everyone was kind to me. The truth is I dont give a damn to those who dont care about me. A few hours following my arrival, I began to feel bored. My husband, Ian, had not come with me as a result of his fatal illness. NoI didnt run away from him. He was getting better now and he. He looked in the oven and found the charcoal briquette that was once his favorite dinner.Tears formed in his eyes as he started to understand the trouble his beautiful wife had gone through to make this night special. He looked around at the dark house and wondered where she could be. He walked through the living and stopped at the stairs. Wilted rose pedals adorned each step. My God, he thought, she'll never forgive me for this.He looked up to the second floor and into more darkness. His heart. Don smiled and shook his head saying, "Darling, six hours wouldn't be enough time to warn her about Emily Amelia Hardwick, and two minutes would only alarm her. Let's just keep our fingers crossed."April was working at her desk when her secretary buzzed and said there was a Miss Hardwick to see her. She didn't have an appointment, but Mr. Martin had suggested she talk to April. She was ushered in and April came around her desk to greet her. In spite of her protests she had been promoted to vice.