I did. It was like we immediately left off where we started the night before. This time shower head was on at full speed, we were laying in the floor ...f the tub doing 69. He starts eating and fingering my ass and I start to moan. I didn't want to cum yet but I couldnt help myself. He wouldnt stop so I came in his mouth. He swallowed every drop. The following week was pretty normal except now we were texting each other more during the week. I even got a few dick picks while he was at school.. Normally they were covered with notes, the brides measurements and a host of inspirations. This one was almost entirely blank, save for a small, handwritten note. "The clients request extreme discretion." /What on earth could that mean?/ Catherine thought to herself. She turned to ask someone, but as it was quite late most of the other consultants had already gone home, and the few who remained were busy with clients. Apparently there was nothing to do but find out, they were due in ten. . . Aaahhhhhh. . Meri saase atak gyi. Aakho se aasu aane lage. Aise lg rha tha jese choot fat gyi ho. . Uska lund pura andr ja chuka tha. Mummmmmmyyyyyyy. Mai zor se krahne lagi. Bhai meri breast ko zor zor se dbane lga or thori der me mera dard kam ho gya. Ab wo apne hathi jese lund pura andr bahr krne lga. Ab mai aasman me thi aaahhh aaahhhaaaaaaahhhh. . . Ooooohhhhh mmmmmm. . Maaaa. . . Bbbbbhhhhhhhaaaiii. . . Oooorrrrrrrrr. . . Tezzzzzzzzzzzzz. . . . Chooood mujhe. . . Ragaddddd deeeee. I didn't feel tired; I felt elated. Was this how it was supposed to be? Was I this person? I'd done my damnedest to make them pay. I'd laid out my revenge carefully, allowing nothing to chance. I was reveling in that revenge; was this who I'd become? Was I destined to be this bitter human being, revenging myself on all who I felt did me wrong?Emotions are a fickle thing. They come and go, come and go. Don't get me wrong, I was in no way sorry for what I'd done. I would NEVER be sorry. Amber and.