I guessed that it was time I stopped living the good life for a while.I went in and took a quick shower. Then I threw my few clothes into a bag and le...t for the drive to Stanleyville Tn. It should have been a two hour drive over the mountains but the mountains can fool you. Even on a major highway in the winter shit happens. There had been a heavy fog and a rock slide. It made for a really bad combination. Something a semi driver learned first hand. The state police had the road blocked. At. She looked around the room, hating the sight of the shiny linoleum floors and the feel of the chair beneath her."Ryan, I wished you would have stayed with Robby," his mother told him. "I don't like the thought of him home alone right now." Well, I wanted to be here. He'll be okay by himself."She didn't answer, instead looking over as her husband came back with the Styrofoam cups of hot coffee. JR seemed very surprised to see Jen."Well hullo there Jen," he said, sitting down. "How are you?"She. I could feel him trapped and longing inside his jeans and I left a wet mark on the front of his pants. He took his lips away from me, breathing hard and stripped off his shirt. His body was magnificent and I couldn’t help but stare as I began to run my finger absently over my clit. “My God,” was all I could manage as he unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants and released his massive, throbbing cock. The image was so sexy I could hardly keep myself from cumming right that second. No. I’m still not sure why, after all this time. Yet at least she brought herself to mention it. She’s a paradox, this lovely sister of mine,” Damon needled Danielle a little, even as I grew pale at the mention of torture.“See, he takes after me,” Danielle pointed out as she winked at me, “though I can be an ice-cold bitch from Hell when the moment comes. Those witch-hunters, for instance, back in Strasbourg in 1658. Or the New Netherland colonists, the patroon and his lackeys, that gelded those.