The person calling was my late wife's sister Marie. I pictured Marie in my head tall, slender with fiery red hair. Unlike her sister, my wife Christy ...as average height, a little curvy which I loved and a brunette.Whenever Marie called someone in the family it was either going to be very expensive or a lot of trouble. Knowing I had to answer the phone or listen to it ring until I did I picked up the phone and said "Hello".The voice on the other end said "Sean, This is your sister-in-law Marie,". If that were the case, then the demon would have left no track...McAllister remembered the twenty-ton horse of steel racing across the water of a bay, and recalled the chiding the same horse of steel had given him for forgetting he possessed an ability. Quickly, he made that shift of vision into the heat-light all things gave off, and swore in frustration. Around him he saw only a near-uniform whiteness as he turned, with no small spots of heat or coolness. The air and water surroundings were. She scooped his ball sacks into her other hand and softly massaged them as she continued to suck him deeper into her mouth. He laid there enjoying this for several minutes but too soon he could feel his balls tighten. He couldn’t help but raise his hips slightly each time her mouth was on the up stroke. He knew his orgasm was near. It had been too long since he felt this kind of relief and he couldn’t help but enjoy the quick rise and fall of her mouth and the sensations she was giving him to. Don’t tell me your leaving, god please don’t tell me.His body froze at the sound of her pained filled voice; he lifted his gaze at her and saw the unshed tears that were there. He wanted to punch a whole in the wall he was pissed, he hated that look, she had it every time he left.“I’m leaving in ten minutes.” He roughly said.Ten minutes! She looked at the digital clock that sat on their nightstand, it was two in the morning, it was freaking Saturday!“Baby its Saturday.”“It doesn’t matter, Riley.