Off in the west out over the park and above the dark rim of the city the first star lay low upon the horizon. In the east beyond the Tower House, the ...oon was rising over the trees. She felt the newness of herself between Vi and Cliff, the expanse of this space into which she would fly. The urge to run into the dusk the way she had as a child filled her. Her high-heels wobbled on the path and she slipped them off handing them to Vi. She wanted to know again that feeling of near flight when it. The hit on the hospital had been dead center, and what hadn’t been destroyed by the explosion had burned to the ground. There were hundreds of dead, and a pile of rubble reminiscent of 9-11. I symbolically helped shovel some debris for the cameras, and then presented the director of the hospital a check for $1 million from the Buckman Foundation, along with a promise that America would also be helping. Then I looked straight at the cameras and told everyone listening to send money directly to. I couldn’t believe what was happening my heart was racing and my hands were a bit shaky with this excitement. “My wife wants to film us wank each other, how does that sound?”“That sounds amazing”“You have to do as you are told though, ok?”“ok” I said, feeling the excitement bolt down my turgid cock. I was instructed to sit on the couch. My boss sat next to me, one hand on my knee. His wife bent down and got the camera out of the low draw. I noticed her skirt ride up and she had no knickers on.. "Please don't be mad at me." She began to sob again. For the first time Brady felt sorry for her and wanted to take her in his arms and hold her tightly. "I'm not mad at you mom. It takes a lot to make me mad." He stood up and stood beside Dena as she sat at the table. He lifted her up by her shoulders and then wrapped his arms around her. The tenderness he showed her was something Dena responded to like a moth to a light. She wrapped her arms around his torso and buried her face in his chest.