Her breath was coming in short gasps. She felt the animal rise inside him. She knew he wanted to seduce her and to be seduced too.Letting the sari and...blouse fall on the floor, she reached for the front clasp of the bra and undid it, freeing her full round breasts. She could see the jerking cock salute her naked beauty. She wanted to feel the sexual beast in him to come out. She knew instinctively that she had found her object of love and lust. She can have complete power over the beast, She. She was half asleep as if she was drugged. Phil came up to her to give her a kiss. She scowled, "Don't touch me. Leave me alone."She reeked of sex. He had no desire to touch her. Phil laid down on the opposite side of the bed, and they fell asleep. They didn't talk again until the next morning while driving home except Beth saying, "Phil, it was a memorable birthday, but I never want to do anything like that again. You know dear, it's a hard way of earning a living, much harder than I thought.. The island was shaped like a baseball field, two sides joined at a ninety degree angle, the ends of those two side joined by a long, sweeping irregular curve. Calisata and Thompson stood just off of Cibola Avenue, looking north towards the island, the City of Toronto looming in the background."Temple construction started with a bit of landscaping," began Calista. "More trees, and taller ones, on the south, west and east sides; the north was left alone to keep an unobstructed view of the city.. She stood behind me and helped position my hands to form the chords. Her chest pressed into the back of my head and I acted as if I was concentrating on the guitar so my Mom wouldn't notice. I started getting to grips with the chords and started to strum up and down. My Aunt took a seat next to my Mom and they watched me as I slowly improved my technique. After ten minutes of struggling through chord changes I had to stop because my fingers were starting to hurt. "Don't worry, all guitarists.