Even if I don't buy agun, the house has plenty of carving knifes to cut my throat with."That was when a nearly blinding light shined out of the air. A...wingedangel floated down and landed before Roger. The female angel was youngand sweet looking with her halo and wings. "You have suffered manyyears." She said calmly. "You've earned a chance at happiness." What do I do?" Roger asked."Picture in your mind of what you wish you looked like." The angelsaid.Roger couldn't think of anything other than. . use on me?" Oh, we have better than that. Let her up, Nicki. Kelly, go get strapped in, now!"Fifteen minutes later, Carol held onto Nicki, running her hands over her body, as the woman lay atop her while Kelly fucked her hard from behind, the sound of flesh and leather slapping together punctuating each stroke. In the interim Carol had made herself a Jack on the rocks and was taking sips of it through a straw, then passing some to her new lover as they kissed."Goddamn- (slap) you're my (slap). ” I heard her gasp and then I heard her breathing heavy. I could imagine her lying there frantically rubbing her clitty and I could hear not just her breathing getting heavier but also her moans getting louder and louder. “That’s it Ruth,” I said softly, “I’m going to strip you and spank you hard and then fuck you like the whore you really are.” Her cries were that loud I had to hold the phone away from me. A short while later she spoke, “I love you,” she told me. “I love you too my little. He knows I’m liking what he’s doing, but he can’t tell if I’m close to orgasm or not. He reaches his hand between our bodies to reach my clit and hopefully help me along. I shake my head no into his shoulder. It isn’t going to happen for me, I can tell, and I’m not going to lie and fake it for him. Besides, this isn’t about cumming for me, it’s about bridging a gulf between Jens and I, it’s about healing something inside of me with his tender lovemaking. Somehow, (and I don’t know how), I’m.