It tears me up to fightyou...can't bear to see you unhappy...but maybe...not meant to betogether...live your own life...don't wait for me...find someo...e who can makeyou happy...I will never forget you...All my love, Mark."And she has no answer except to submit to his logic."Dear Mark...so sorry...never wanted to hurt you...I'm selfish...you deservesomeone who can support you better... someone who understands you...you'rethe loveliest guy I've ever known...Love, Chrissy."She wanders the streets. After a few years, he employed a junior to help her, a kid in her thirties. He was almost never seen by them, or anyone else, but he paid top-plus, wages to have the simplest office jobs in the world done, discreetly. By the time he was thirty, he was a billionaire, and he had produced nothing but patented and patentable ideas.Salli had staged their meeting like a professional stage play. He didn't dress like a billionaire. He was a hick, an ignorant, simple mug, to be taken advantage of. She. She flexed higher, and they shared a brief and ironically chaste kiss, considering what was happening down below. Steve's breathing became more and more uneven with each flex of Haley's incredibly well-trained 'Fun Tunnel'. Neither of them was moving, not really. Their bodies were still, as they remained in that embrace, and they both stayed paralyzed by joy; all except for shuddering with the delight that the rubbing of their slick and swollen flesh could bring.Haley arched her back, leaning. “I am sure. Why don’t you go take a long bubble bath? Then we can watch some TV and then possibly some special time between you and me.”She smiled and said, “ I’d love that. An hour or so in some bubbles would make me a new woman all just for you.”While Pam was relaxing in her bubble bath, I hit the other shower in the house and got cleaned up as well. I made it back to the living room before her and checked out the available movies while I waited.Pam arrived thirty minutes later. Arrival is.