’ ‘So what’s the point in you being here, unless it’s to rub my nose in it?’ ‘No, no, I didn’t mean to say that, I must explain. You mu...t forgive me.’ ‘All right if you must explain what you can’t explain then get on with it. I haven’t got all night to sit here listening to your tripe.’ A kind of resigned look came over Susan’s face. Mind I couldn’t see it properly, I was trying to look at her as little as possible. Of course, even seeing the woman was upsetting to me. This had been the woman. "My dear husband, I love you too... I have a sharp memory from a year ago; lying with you just after you put the tesseract in balance mode. I was wondering what impact six years of isolation would have on our marriage. Wondering what the danger signs would be. I figured if we started to quarrel a lot, that would be a danger sign. But we never have, not once. And it's not that we have everything. The tesseract is wondrous, and we have tremendous liberty to do what we want, but the human mind can. On the next throat plunge, he bellowed and Leona felt a gush of liquid splash into her throat. She pulled up and the next ropes filled her mouth. She swallowed and her vacated oral space was replenished with more man juice. The following blasts were less voluminous. Leona had been able to control the stream and naught had spilled from her mouth. Leona let his meat shrink in her mouth and then laid the flaccid organ ‘pointing north’ on his belly. She climbed up and rested atop him, straddling. ”“I’m freezing. Is your sleeping bag dry?”“Yeah. I had it covered and got it under the shelter.” I pulled my jeans off. My underwear was only damp. “You can share it if you want, but I’m a guy.”“I’d rather be raped than freeze to death.”“I won’t rape you.”“Then let’s get in that bag. Please! I’m really cold.”I spread the bag under a picnic table for added shelter. I’d already laid my bike on its side so it wouldn’t blow over. We wrestled ourselves under the table and into the bag. It was a.