He couldn’t hear what was said due to the howling of the wind and the distance, but he had seen everything. He had stood spellbound as the men dangl...d in midair clawing at their throats as if invisible ropes were holding them up by their necks. Then with a suddenness that was just as startling, there were a number of the helmeted guards also standing there, all pointing those odd looking rifles at the two dangling men. He had even seen the Glocks disintegrate.As the men dropped to crumble. ”“To me?” his tone was cool, and searching.“To anyone,” I breathed out. “It’s a... a self-respect thing.”Slowly, I reopened my eyes. He wasn’t glaring at me dead-on anymore. His gaze had drifted lower, and my face caught fire. For a second, I thought he’d stolen the chance to check out my chest.“That’s quite a scar,” he scowled at my shoulder, “Open reduction. Double-plate fixation,” He glanced up, “You could’ve lost your arm.”By reflex, my hand snapped to my shoulder, trying to hide it. He. She had easily evaded the trap of an arranged marriage, as her parents had become partially anglicized and had not put any pressure on her, and she had enjoyed quite a few sexual liaisons during her nursing career. It was one of these brief affairs, which had introduced her to her husband and a boring marriage.Suddenly their was a knock at the front door. Her heart beat with relief at least it could be something to relieve the boredom. She opened it and her friend Sarah's husband Tony, was. Above all, enjoy.The next day went without Julie or myself even acknowledging what had happened the night before.Julie went out to meet her dad in the afternoon.Carrie said we should make use of the empty house.I sat on the sofa like I had the day before. Carrie came and sat on my lap, just like her daughter had less than 24 hours before. Wow, that made my dick hard. Carrie commented on how much I must need it as I was so hard. Carrie had one of her short dresses on but had bare legs today as.