The fires of hell burned brightly, but their heat never touched my body. In the distance I saw an army of the dead, blindly marching toward a precipic... that dropped away to infinity. As each dead carcass fell over the edge, the sounds of their despair drifted up toward the sky.Perched above the final resting place of the guilty dead, floating on a bed of burning cinder, was the wraith who loved to torment me. He tried to laugh as I approached, wanting to hurl his contempt at me, but he failed. I walked up to her and introduced myself. This woman is 5ft10 tall well built well endowed and curvy.I am 5ft3 tall skinny.She was on 5inch high heels i was in sneakers.Standing next to her i looked like a midget. As i was standing beside her i placed my right hand on her back and started rubbing in circular motions. I said to her that i just can’t resist touching and stroking satin fabric because It's just so soft and smooth to touch(that was just an excuse since she was dressed in satin. So he would naturally try to help me get up by pulling at my left hand and I was to cry out as if with great pain. So he would understand that unless he holds me by hugging at my chest and pulls me I won’t be able to stand up and move to our bedroom. He would hold me like that but I would pretend difficulty and request him to hold me from behind. In this way he has to put both his hands, not on my back but as he would be holding me by hugging from behind both his hands will be on my breast, one. I searched visually for a sign as to which way to go, not figuring that I would see anyone I knew till I got to the baggage claim area. I figured….WRONG, standing at the end of one of the ropes at my gate was fair Arisol, beautiful as ever, her smile gave evidence that she recognized me as well. I walked as quickly over to the rope as the mass of people would allow, and as I got to the opening where she was standing she jumped up and wrapped her muscular legs around my torso, filling my.