He has such pain in his eyes."My wife, she -- died. It wasn't my mother it was my wife. I went through all of this and when it was happening I kept th...nking why her, she is such a good person, what did she do? What did I do that she had to be punished for? Maybe I can trade, my life for hers? But I also thought, maybe if I had been more prepared, maybe I did not do enough, maybe I did not have enough knowledge, maybe I could have been more supportive, more caring, more anything, maybe she would. .. and the heading was Joyeux anniversaire, vendredi, Tyche Selene Flintkote. Le menu du jour est tous vos préférés Choux de Bruxelles grillés, salade d’épinards, côte de bœuf avec frites au four et asperges. fini avec une banane fendue. Pour boire, nous avons notre célèbre Root beer. Vendredi, c’est aussi Halloween.A banner unrolled from behind the bar ... Happy Birthday Tyche!“Surprise! And they all popped in and from behind the bar and out of the kitchen. JW, Zoe, Cynthiamae and Billy. All. I had to wank to this sight, so pulled my now raging hard cock out, and wanked as fast as I could. From the corner of my eye I saw some movement on the pathway. It was two young men walking, one pushing a bicycle. They might or might not see my wife, I thought so didn’t panic too much. I put my cock away and waited to see what happened. I think the two guys actually saw me at first, which probably made them wonder what I was doing lying down on the far river bank alone. They then caught sight. Not just staring. Is she checking me out? Hayley brought her own bottle to her lips and took a long sip, keeping eye contact with Loren the entire time. It reminded Loren of the moment Hayley saw her through the door. Something inside of Loren fluttered and she shivered.Hayley took another sip, the corner of her lips turning into a smirk. It made Loren both nervous and excited at the same time. "So, what's your name?" Hayley asked. "Loren," she replied. Her throat felt suddenly dry again. She.