I was scheduled to visit a place on my manor that was reputed to be the site of a major miracle and drew pilgrims from all over the Continent to view ...nd touch the blessed stones that the "Virgin of the Spring" had stepped on with her sainted feet. It was a good political move because the local peasantry had emotional attachment to the legend and they much appreciated any high-up acknowledgement of the powerful effects of the presence of the site in their region. I had the benefit of hindsight. I put on some coffee for you."Nathan was already getting his clothes ready. He rushed to his sister and gave her a mighty hug. He squeezed her little body and Callie felt almost suffocated. "Hey! Watch out! You're going to squeeze me to death!" She shrieked.Nathan slowly let her go and kissed her once again. "Have a good day at work babe." You too." Callie reached up to kiss her brother goodbye.Arriving to her office that day, she hurried being about three minutes late. She quickly opened up. It looks like we both have relationship issues, so I plan to work as hard as you to work them out." "I was wondering if you being hurt was just something you said to make me feel better. Now that I know that it happened, I sorta feel better. I don't think you have to worry about me being high maintenance. I'm used to living alone and I'm kind of introverted. I like my movies and my books, so I'll guard my space and respect yours." "That's not like Layla at all and that's very good. I feel. I lay there, my orgasm building as she made love to me with her mouth. This was a side of Mary I had never experienced. Even when sex was slow, it was about raw pleasure. And it had never been in a bed. She had once told me that beds were reserved for love and I was experiencing that. I felt her moving up and down, her tongue bathing me and gently sucking. She moved a hand to cup my balls and slightly increased her speed. It was still gentle, but brought me right to the edge.She released me.