Twenty minutes later he carried the tray into the family room. He had waited a few minutes for the broth to cool down. Hal set the tray on the coffee ...able and then glanced at her silhouette on the couch. She hadn't moved. He sat on the footstool and took her hand again, getting ready to reawaken her. For a moment, it appeared that she had fallen asleep, but the deception didn't last longer than that. Hal had seen death before, but he tried to rouse her just the same. He called to her in vain.. Still, in mind’s eye I can see his dark ass rising and falling between her legs as she enjoys him fucking her.Now with John’s imminent departure she seems to have been wondering about this. Well the night before after a great session where we were both buzzing in the after glow of sex she rolled into my arms.“What would you think if I did something very special for John’s going away gift, something that might make your fantasy become reality,” she asked.After thinking about the possibilities. During the party, Danielle was next door, as was Bryan and the kids. Those excuses looking pretty rude right now. She was definitely watching the party. Good. That's what fun looks like. People laughing, making a mess, noise, riffing off each other in unstructured ways. What you do isn't normal! Music, alcohol, some drugs, people of all ages. I caught her watching from her bedroom window that can see over the hedge. Made me smile that, poor thing, has no idea what we were actually getting up to. Days turned into nights, but he barely noticed. Some eternity later, his phone rang. And it rang again. Again. Finally, he screwed up the courage to answer it. ‘Hello?’ ‘Archie, this is David Williams. Is my daughter still there? We haven’t heard from her since she got to your place on Friday, and we thought she’d get on the road three days ago.’ Three days? Had he really been here, sitting in the dark for three days? Had it really only been three days since his world collapsed? It somehow felt.