My wrist and fist were wrapped in an envelope of pale green light for just a second before the beam flicked out to spear the nearby cloud, punching a ...ole through it."Good," came the observation from Serenity. She was in Wing with Becka somewhere above and behind me. "Uh oh, bad guy on your tail, watch out."A blast of white flashed past me. She was firing at me from Wing! I banked hard right, into the space where the white beam had just passed and hit the jets, plummeting a thousand feet in a. To feel him moving inside her, joining her to him, making her a part of him and him a part of her produced a feeling of belonging to someone, not ownership, but rather a deep sense of being where she belonged. This act of making love to someone she loved, even in its rawest a****l like form eased the need to be fulfilled body, mind, heart and soul. She’d never felt as completely involved or as close to Axe and wondered as he slid so exquisitely inside her if it had anything to do with the. This one day I was outside cutting the grass and doing yardwork. This was back in the 70's, and my cut off jeans were fairly short and definitely tight. It was a hot day and i had my shirt off as I did the work. After a good hour of sweating, I was ready for a break. I got a glass of water and sat on the back deck in a lawn chair checking out the work I had done so far and looking at the rest of the yards around me. It was then that I saw my neighbor, Mr. V, out on his porch on the back of. He had been in this ritual for a while now, just watching her, following her throughout her day. Through this he had learned a lot about her. She liked flowers, morning glories to be exact, and lavender. He had also learned of how shy she was, he found it adorable, and a turn on. He loved her nut brown hair, and how she would tie it up in her little ribbons every morning. But when Alice rammed herself into her front door, her secret follower sighed. It couldn't be helped. Stepping out of his.