And he loved her more deeply. He loved her unconditionally. He would be the one to pick up the broken pieces and help put her heart and soul back toge...her. It was a role he once dreamed of, then wrote about, and was now experiencing firsthand."How far have you read in the book?" he asked one day."Through chapter five," she replied."I've written six and seven." I can't wait to read them," she smiled."I have a better idea. Let me read six to you. I think you will like it better that way."The date. He threw her down andstarted to pull them off of her. He got them to her knees when she kicked him in thechest knocking him over. He quickly was up and on her again but she told him she didn't want to do it there on the beach. This stopped him for a moment and he said ok lets goget in a car!` She said no, I am staying in the apartments by the beach parking lotand my mom is going to be working late at the bar. He thought hell yes a bed is betterthan a sandy beach, grabbed her arm and said. I called to the tower to advise the 737 that the left engine looked like it flared. The plane was committed and had to take off. We were held in position as the plane circled and came in for a fast one engine landing. The left engine was in flames. By the time the plane had stopped the onboard fire retardant chemicals had killed the flames. We ended up waiting for over thirty minutes before we were finally cleared to take off.I called in to amend the flight plan times and received an attaboy. He began to fuck my ass faster and when I asked him to slow down he slapped me harder. He fucked me like this for a long time…stretching my ass out and slapping me. He then pulled out. “Get on the floor” he ordered and I did and he rolled me to my side and moving behind me slid his cock in my ass again. He then took his left arm and slid it under my head and then his arm went around my throat. He used his right hand to slap my boobs. And he pumped hard.He would slap my boobs hard then my.