Then he asked if I had ever done meth that way. No I said. So he asked if I’d like to try some with him. Nervous,only at the prospect of using a nee...le again,reluctantly I agreed.He went to the front,locked the door and returned with a second spoon.From under the mattress he retrieved a rather large amount of crystal meth.He then put what I thought to be alot in one of the spoons.’you want about the same amount?’ he asked. Not one to EVER be out done by ANYONE when it comes to how much of. She sighed as she felt him pull out and felt the cum running down and over her pussy. He kissed her neck and thanked her, “Don’t tell anyone about this Megan, our little secret” he said before pulling up his jeans and jumping back over the fence. Megan just lay there with cum on her body for the first time and cried.She heard the buzz on her laptop and looked up with red wet eyes and wiggled the touch pad so that the screensaver would stop, then she read the message and felt her tears coming. Now, I shall rejoin history and play my part in it. I have had a rich, full life. I regret nothing.”Bess strove to understand what Kate had said. Comprehension involved placing herself outside her common day to day existence, the only frame of reference she had ever known, and looking at life as one who did not really live. She thought it odd to want to be a part of her world, the toil, the uncertainty, and the inevitable doom of death, but if she tried very hard, she could vaguely perceive the. After three pages of military and career history, she got to thepersonal section of the dossier. Single, a taste for the ladies, fastcars and motorcycles. She rolled onto her back and held the paper inthe air above her. She persued tastes in music, childhood history,family facts...she mentally rehearsed her plan.The muted sound of country music filtered into the night through thethick, distressed wood doors that were supposed to lend an air ofcountry western authenticity at least in the.