It has beendone! Oh please don't kill me!" I studied every book I could find," said the spider. "After wemet. I wanted to tame you, break you . . ....so that I could keep you. But thebooks all agree: a fay can't be tamed for good. She submits, and she waits. Andif her poison is in abeyance thanks to some charm or drug, she can distill itagain when her lust for revenge has reached the right pitch. No man takes a faybride if he wants to die of old age." I'll be different . . . I'll be good. I. “Pull in over there,” she said, indicating a Walgreens drug store.“Why?”“Jeez, Lightfoot. Just do it! I need some feminine stuff,” she told me, exasperated.Callie jumped out and disappeared into the store. I waited. Was it her period? No. It couldn’t be. She’d had it when we sailed on the Canada Senator. Then what?By the time she returned with a plastic shopping bag, I couldn’t hold my curiosity any longer. “What did you buy?”Cool blue eyes studied me. “Stop being such a control freak. It’s. Surender closed his eyes and rested his head back. Avantika bit her lips as her father-in-law’s head rested just below her boobs. She moved her hand on his shoulders and slowly slipped them down to his chest.Surender pressed his head against her stomach as she twirled her finger through his hairy chest. Her hand brushed against his nipple, and she felt that they had become very hard.Avantika playfully circled her finger around his nipples and teased him. She bent a bit forward to see the tent. She took out my penis and stroke it. Then she pulled down my underwear.I was rock solid hard! She then held my penis and pulled me to the bathroom. She opened the shower and we started making out under the shower. Those long passionate kisses, shower fell on our bodies like rain. And all the time, I was kissing her, squeezing her boobs, licking and sucking her nipples, she was stroking my penis. She massaged my balls and took her hands to my asshole and put a finger in it. She then started.