Hawa se uski skirt jara sa upar uth gayi jo pahle se hi ghutno ke upar thi. Main sar uthaya to pahli baar maine suman ki gori jhange deki. Itna safed ...ur itne mote pair aur jhange. Wo to chali gayi par mera dil joro se dhadak raha tha. Meri saanse phulne lagi thi. Aur mera purush danda pant ko phadne ki koshish kar raha tha. Fir mujhse padai nahi hui. Aur main bed par let gaya. Par mere dimag se suman ki gadrai hui tange nahi ja rahi thi. Mujhe bura bhi lag raha tha kyonki maine pahle kabhi. ?Bare with me Lynn,? she practically whispers as she leans forward, her knee across the mattress, bends over and stretches both breasts upwards simultaneously. ?Don’t resist me? Allow yourself to relax,? She continues while her tensing fingers grip the stretching flesh as it slowly slips away. Lifting, hoisting Lynn’s shoulders a few inches off the mattress, the slippery mounds sliding through her fingertips; she grips both nipples between her thumbs and forefingers, tightly. . greatly exaggerated, yes, I know. Actually, you are probably going to have to 'die', too."That made me pause for a minute. Didn't I just spend all morning reading a website that collected all the "One World" hidden government conspiracy rumors? That was one of the things pointed out by the kooks, all the people who disappeared every year. If you had to 'die' to join the conspiracy... "Do I want my wife to die with me?" Yes, probably, if you still like her. We're building something out here,. “Jess?” When she turned round she saw Ryan standing there with his hood still up, she only knew it was him from the outfit and his voice. Ooooh she couldn’t forget his voice. So dark and deep it gave her goosebumps. “You dropped these outside the station” dangling in front of him were her keys. She thanked him and got into the building. Again she felt bad and turned to see him walking away. “Ryan?!” he turned back looking at her. “Fancy a coffee?” He accepted with no hesitation to get out of.