His hand crept along slowly towards his Harley insignia buckle, and once there began it's advancement towards freeing one steel objective, towards an ...ltimate goal of freeing another steely object. He made quick work of that manly belt and quickly moved to the buttons down the front of his pants, but made a bit of a show of it all, as his eyes continued to study her own half closed orbs. He dramatically unbuttoned each, with a teasing smile upon his boyish face. His eyes gleamed with joy and. My live is here with Charlie. I lost sight of that and I hurt him, Michael. I broke his heart." Is he all right?" Physically he's healthy. But his eyes, Michael; When I look into them I see only pain and anguish. He remembers, Michael. He may not remember much else, but he remembers how I betrayed him." But couldn't we..." There is no we anymore, Michael. It was wonderful, I can't deny that. But the dream is over. Now we must return to reality. You must go about your life and I must go about. Removing the smooth metal rod from my swollen clit, I pushed it between my lips and wiggled it around my wet entrance. I slid it about halfway into myself, enjoying the buzzing inside my pussy. I heard footsteps. I shoved the vibrator all the way up my pussy, a little painfully, and clamped my legs together. I saw Damien's shadow on the wall before he appeared at the doorway. I turned myself away, pretending to scan a box of junk. "Hey, Samantha. Done?" I looked over, as if I hadn't known. Okay, where are the two red heads? You four will be doing kitchen duty for a week." Uhm, Tim... " Joey said in a pleading tone."I know. Hang on. Jerry, why don't you and Mick go back to the cabin and see if the two red heads made it back okay. Joey and I will work out a deal with Ms. Smitzer." Unless you want to take up their time in the kitchen... " Jerry, Mick... GO," I commanded."You have some nerve... " Ms Smitzer started."Ms. Smitzer, how would you like your ex-husband to stop harassing.