He had been given strict instructions from Irfaan not to manhandle her in anyway. He'd readily agreed to this and didn't want to be dominating. He pre...erred being controlled, both by Fatima and Irfaan and this voluntary submission made him realize that he secretly fantasized about being the man who watched. He was a sort of cuckold and he liked it.Fatima took all of him into her mouth, and allowed him to fuck her. She moaned, spreading her knees so she could pleasure herself at the same time.. I also drew a bandoleer of shotgun shells."Put it in the trunk and lets go," Letter said.I sat quietly answering the questions which Letter asked, but not really volunteering anything. We had to take an incident report about a burglary as our first official action of the day. I expected it was the kind of thing that would occupy me most days. We also took a report on a stolen bicycle later in the day. Other than those two we rode around all day just keeping an eye on the county. There was a. WE REALLY DO LOVE YOU. Please don't go away again. We're in Singapore but will be back next week for a week in L.A. Tell me how we can make contact when we come back. More later. Love. Love. Love. Beth."Claire stared at the message for a long time, the words eventually blurring as the tears came – the tears of happiness. She started to sob. The tears wouldn't stop, and the soggy tissues piled up on her desk.PING!Claire's next message came from J. Mansard. She struggled to read through her. Neither of them was in the mood for much in the way of pre-sleep activities, and soon they were sound asleep.The next morning they had breakfast with Bill, and then they all started in on the bathhouse. He'd gotten the rafters up while they were gone, and some of the decking in place. A serious day of work got the rest of it up, roll roofing down, and shingled. It was warm enough in the afternoon to take a short break for a skinny dip in the bay, but soon they were back at work."That was a.