Margay was a white blur, moments later, that raced over the sand to them. She moved into the nest, pushing Sandra out of the way, and placed her hands...on Harry’s thin chest. Her silver white wings spread, huge as they gathered energy from the sun. –Not so fast, Dreamer. Did you ask your leave? None will go before me, unless sent away, all those called will come. I call you, Har ri na, return to my presence. Her white radiance poured into him with a force like a borning sun. His spark of life. The more I rub bed the more comforting my touch became. I asked if you wanted to roll over and you instantly did. I told you that it would be more relaxing and easier to continue if I was able to remove your shorts. You said it was ok and I slide them down your ankles and off. It felt a little invigorating being half naked but it was pitch black and the fire was warming your naked flesh. My hands kept rubbing up and down closer and closer to your now wet pussy. As my fingers slide up and. Joyie had wanted to come with me, but I had told her I needed to be alone and asked her to come and get me when Dad came out of surgery. Thing was, I wasn't sure he was going to come out of surgery.During his first year as a police officer, Dad had arrested Mr. Hanover for attempted murder. Mr. Hanover had been paroled four weeks ago and had died from a massive heart attack within two weeks -- two weeks before his fiftieth wedding anniversary. And today, the day of the anniversary, his widow. "Are you okay, Anne? Are you sure?" he asked, gently concerned.Anne shuddered for a moment, then nodded firmly. "Yes, Stan, I'm sure. It's just that the reality of seeing you kissing someone else is a little different from just thinking about it, no matter how hard I tried."Denise looked stricken, and seemed about to say something, but Anne held up her hand."It's okay, I tell you. I just needed a moment." She walked over to Denise."Tonight I want us to celebrate, not to feel down. I want you to.