"I just don't know. Oh, Uncle Steven, I found it so difficult at lunch time. Half of me wanted to be even rougher with him than I was. The other half ...anted to wind myself round him and forgive him everything."She looked beseechingly at Becca.Becca smiled fondly albeit slightly ruefully at her. "I've really no idea, love. I've never experienced anything similar. Is he the same Ray you fell in love with?" Well, he looks the same but behaves as though he's had all the stuffing knocked out of him.. My feet were getting a little numb and any other morning I would have been on my way back home by now, but I couldn't run, not yet, that would have been bad for many reasons.He moved with me and I heard more than saw the rustling branches, the shadows melting together so that I lost sight of him in the confusion. But he was there, I could sense him now and I knew what he wanted. I growled softly, not so much a warning as it was an invitation, rather like teasing him for being so timid with me.. Prepare a launch somewhere in that direction. >< Yes, master. All that can be done in a month. > < You have two weeks Wilma. > ------------- There they were. Three ladies. Nude. On their knees and bent over. Six buns sticking in the air. A dripping cunt under the middle of each pair. Two sisters and their mother. The visible vibration of each pair of lips excitingly resonating with the other pairs as if there was a connection between them. “Aren’t you cunts aware that this session is to set you. My Darling,Why is it in life, that love can be so difficult? Here we are, living and working in different cities, with only the words between us, whether by phone, or email, to give us the comfort of each other, we so longingly desire. I have heard others say, that life is not fair, and I used to think they just didn’t make their dreams come true. I now know that life is not fair, and I wonder how long we will have to wait to be together. A day, a week, a month, a year, a lifetime? It is too.