." my voice,her voice, "where am... I" I realize I'm alone, where is my body. Mybody, her mind, "where are you?!" ... silence without closure, I mustb..... in.. here, I look at her body, and she must be some where in here.I feel tears on her face, I need her more than I've ever needed her, Ineed a shoulder to cry on, "she'll be back right?! You'll be backright?!" I look myself over and feel so soft in every way one can. Igrab blankets and cover myself, I pass out so emotionally exhausted Ididn't. I nodded. He picked me up, threw my towel away and bent me over his arm to carry me to bed. Wow, that was quick! Wasn’t it too quick though for a special event in my life? ‘How about these candles you promised to light?’ ‘Are you fifteen to bug me about such bullshits?’ Azem rolled his eyes. No, I wasn’t fifteen. I only wished he was a little nicer. Nice things, however, came on me after a few seconds. Sweet kisses covered all my body, with special attention given to my greedy lips and hard. He was more than willing to risk the destruction of Paris in order to set the stage for his eventual takeover of the French government and shamelessly used the blood of fallen allied soldiers to take a prominent place in the three days of parades and celebrations that followed the surrender of the city.Now, Eisenhower was required to send large shipments of food and other logistical material to Paris to show his support for the French populace.In an interesting sidelight of the celebrations for. " I started to explore, placing my hand between her naked legs and gently moving up."Daddy?" "Yes, sweetie." Do you think I'm, well...sexy? Her head was still angled up but she cast her eyes down as she enunciated sexy. My right hand went to the pink cotton fabric that covered her pussy. I pushed against it and felt the soft geography of her moist lips growing thicker."Daddy thinks you're very sexy." She lifted her head and I kissed her lips and soon our mouths were open and we began eagerly.