’ Al took her hand and Callie resisted the urge to pull away. They danced slowly to no music as his hands gently grasped her waist. The look in his ...yes gave away his thoughts about her. And she had similar feelings. She loved the feeling of his body pressing against hers. And she knew he was getting aroused by the firm bulge of his crotch pushing against her. Al looked at her and said, ‘I’d like you to be more than a friend.’ ‘Like what?’ Callie inquired, already knowing the answer. ‘I know I. “Not funny! But thanks for the moral support.” “I’m better at immoral support.” I said and drank deeply as I watched her over the rim of my glass. She smiled and blushed and gestured ‘salute’ to me as I did the same. “Thankfully that was not the guy who overcharged us.” She laughed. “I wonder if he got fired after that night?” To our hungry delight the Amuse Bouche arrived. We both marvelled at the macaron that came with the dish. It was chewy and fluffy on the inside with a slight crunch. “An. "I don't want to wait anymore," he said deeply between kisses. His big hands lifted my t-shirt above my breasts, groping them through my bra. "Let me fuck it, baby."I didn't say anything but laid beneath him. His warm breath all over my face as his hands tugged the cups of my bra down, releasing my 32c breasts and pinching my nipples. I sat up and took my shirt all the way off, reaching behind to unhook my bra and dropping it onto the dirty basement floor. Seth kissed down my neck and began. I begin to wail, then Masha comforts me, "Do not cry little one Yasmeen is not dead."I counter, "But she has no pulse."Masha replies, "Yes, I gave her a drug to place her in a coma because I did not have a medkit to further treat her injury."I state, "I will go find a medkit for you and bring it back."I jump back over the table and head toward the hallway...Present – Jack – In the tunnelsWhat the hell! Zarika is running back toward me, does she have some sort of death wish? I hold down the.