"Can you show me something to prove what you say you are."Olivia held out her dainty hand. "Shake it," she ordered him. He did, Tim felt her grip tigh...en then felt pain as she broke every bone in his hand with her iron like grasp."AHHHHHHHH!" he screamed. There was enough light to show how much his hand was mangled. She grabbed the injury in both hands and started stroking it. The pain ebbed away and he felt the bones healing. It was the strangest sensation he ever had. In a minute his hand was. 78 am t have black hair, weight 75kg, have a normal body, although it has never done the gym, I'm living in Europe for over six years and that fact that I will tell you happened in October 2009.As a long time living here ever heard much about the European capital of Amsterdam sex, then painted the opportunity to travel to it. I arrived in the morning in the city and began to explore the city, went to a sex museum but without much grace and ask for information on how to get to the famous Red. "Hi, yourself. It's morning and I'm still horny, but I can't quite seem to do much about it like this. Have you got a suggestion?"Dan didn't answer, but pulled her mouth against his and used his other hand to move her ass atop him. Soon he was once again embedded deeply in her wet pussy, the two of them fucking to another hot climax.Afterwards Dan released Lisa's hands and feet. He went over to the window and moved back the heavy drapes. It was still cloudy but the wind had dropped. He touched. Everything was perfect. No dirty dishes in the sink, no spills on the counter top, and strangely enough no sign of an electric can opener, toaster, or even a coffee pot anywhere."This is a little weird," Kim whispered to me."Yeah," I agreed in a low tone. "Certainly not what I expected to find."I opened the refrigerator and looked inside. I saw a half empty carton of milk, a jar of strawberry jelly, three bottles of Budweiser behind some bread-and-butter pickle chips, half a loaf of white.