Hudson. Have your forensic accountant look at Colvertone while I speak with your agents. If you don't find what I told you is there, by the time they'...e interviewed me, you will have the answer to your question." My assistant tells me your next appointment has arrived and is wondering where to find you, Mr. Fleming." Tell them I am in the boat moored at slip number one. I am seriously injured, or I would walk out to meet them. They'll have to come on down and let themselves in. I am sitting in. She reached behind her and placed my hardening penis at her entrance and then she slid back, impaling herself on me.Dara pressed back until I had fully entered her, then she sat straight up and sat all her weight on me as she began to silently slide my fatherly erection in and out of her. I put my hands on her breasts and twisted and pinched her nipples, mirroring what she was doing to me. She would occasionally pause and move her hips side to side and then in circles before going back to her. That gave me a very small out – at least for the moment. From there I didn’t know where this would go.From that moment on, as the evening progressed, I felt I was walking on eggs, waiting for the shit to hit the fan, as mixed metaphors go. It turned out that evening went well, and so did the next two days. Saturday arrived and late that afternoon Mr. Hughes (he hadn’t said to call him Dad or Fred) announced he and I were going out for some male bonding, or some such shit.We got in the car and. Some of them hurt ... well ... all of them hurt because she's gone ... but so many ... so many are my favorite things in the world..."Kira stroked my hair gently. "It was just a few days ago she talked to me. I could hear her so clearly. I was scared, really scared." What did she say?" At first, she just called my name, and then she started to tell me that I was strong and pretty, that it was okay to ... think about my brother ... that she understood. I didn't know, until just now, that it was.