Across the ring Umaga somehow got the better of Kane and is getting ready to deliver a Samoan Spike, you charge him and just as he is about to drive h...s heavily wrapped thumb into Kane's throat you spear him, it feels like diving into a brick wall and you lie on the ground as Umaga leans against the ropes, he focuses on you and push himself away from the ropes to stand. Neither of you expects the huge hand grabbing him by the throat and lifting him up to deliver a chokeslam, you look up at. “Ohhh ugh ohhhhhh oh God Jack, if…if only you were here doing this to me,” she cried out as she either rubbed or fingered her pussy. Her body, by this point, was either rolling or humping all over the bed as she continuously moaned for his presence while she masturbated for him to be there. “Ahhhhh Lord yes, I wish you knew how this feels to me Jack.” It went on and on and on as she kept on fingering and rubbing her slit and pussy crack. She was into this in a big, big way. Never before had she. You… or should I say she made me a very happy camper.’ ‘You’re welcome. You need more R&R let me know.’ ‘Oh, I want more. The more the merrier.’ ‘Axle, I want your concentration devoted to the problem at hand.’ ‘Aw, you got it, man. Don’t worry on that, but send her back for seconds, please?’ ‘All right, just keep your mind on our business and you’ll have all the cooze you ever want.’ ‘Okay, have you had any luck getting next to someone on the inside of the bank?’ ‘Not yet, but I’m working on. ” “Would you like to join me for a stroll in the park? I don’t want to be here anymore.” I accept without hesitation. We stroll around Riverside Park for a few minutes. The wind hits our faces as we sit on a bench near the river, just like the night we went to the art gallery. It’s very cold tonight and I’m shivering. The air smells of dry leaves. Matt looks straight ahead at the river and is quiet. I stare at the river flowing by and wonder why he likes it here so much. I know he’s mentioned.