" I know. But what are friends for if not to help each other." Terry wrote her name on the card and circled the phone number. As she handed it to Wilm... she said, "I expect a phone call occasionally just to chat. By the way, I need yours as well as I lost my phone." Here is mine. You know you can call as well." I will. Now our time is short today so we ought to see what is left in my apartment."After saying goodbye to Wilma, they went to Terry's apartment and carefully opened the door. Rusty. The kiss wasn’t graceful or romantic or tender, but none of that mattered because what it was, was even better—it was rough, heated, frantic and good, so damn good. It was the kind of kiss that got under the skin, the kind that filled the ribs, filled the mind, filled everything until all you felt was the one aching place that wasn’t filled.I wasn’t thinking when I rolled my hips against him, practically creaming when I felt the bulge of his arousal, my jeans dragging the delicate fabric of my. .disala je sve br?e i dublje, bila je poprili?no napaljena, vru?a..."ohhh...mmm...ve? sam zaboravila...ahhh...koliko i ti mo?e?...uhhh...bit dobar...aaahhmmm...tooo...daaa" jebala me sve br?e i br?e...mislio sam da ?u eksplodirat no sre?om, ve? sam se dobro navikao kontrolirat...jednom me rukom uhvatila za vrat i lagano stisnula, "oohhhhh!...ahhhh!" stenjala je i izvijala se prema gore sve ja?e me sti??u?i..."ooohhh...da vidimo...mmmaaahhh!...bi li stvarno...ah,ah...za mene umro"...stiskala je. I have to hike it in from there. That’s no fun hauling in groceries or supplies.”“Don’t you get lonely?”“Sometimes. But mostly I like the peace and solitude and nobody is hovering over me. I’m trusted to do a job, and as long as I do it adequately, they leave me alone.”“Sounds wonderful,” Maggie said.“What? Really?”“Oh yeah. I lived in a mud hut for the first twelve years of my life. A log cabin in the mountains with heat and indoor plumbing sounds good to me.”“Are you happy? Doing what you’re.