Oh, please forgive me Momma!’ Brenna laid her head against that cold, cold stone and a feeling of peace began to seep into her soul, soothing her f...vered mind and body. The air had been frigidly cold when she’d begun this journey, but here, laying her body against this stone, Brenna felt warm. Her mind rejected what her heart already knew. Her mother might have been dead and buried but her soul, her love, her forgiveness was still here, had been waiting for her to only return and come to her.. I sat and had coffee and pie and waited patiently until the last waitress was gone. Sitting down next to me, Andros sighed and told me what an exceptionally busy night it had been for a Wednesday. “Let’s have a glass of wine,” he said, getting up from the counter. “You want white or red,” he asked? “Whatever you’re having is fine with me.” We sat and joked and drank wine for a while until I figured it was time to start placing pictures around. Just as I was about to suggest to Andros. I already had Miss “prim and proper,” so now I wanted someone desperate, someone who needed me in them at all times. And that’s what I found in my new latina flavor, Maria.Maria was taller than Carol, but unlike Carol she had a delicious body and knew how to flaunt it. She had a ripe ass, perky DDs swinging loosely in her shirt, and plump red lips, begging for a thick rod between them. Her hair was luxurious, hanging in tight curls, and her eyes were a rich chocolaty brown. I walked to Maria as. He screamed until close to midnight before he finally fell asleep, I’m hoping it wont take that long tonight.’ She tried to pass him to get to the pantry behind him but he caught her by the waist. He looked into her eyes as he pulled her closer to him, they reminded him of the ocean, that grey blue pool that he would never get sick of. He hugged her close, laying his head down on her shoulder. He felt her hands in his hair, the stress dissipating with her touch, leaving only exhaustion. ‘Bad.