Let’s go get some water.” She cast a backwards glance at Chuck; still dancing without a god damn care in the world. It would be a couple hours bef...re he even notice that his wife was gone. She kept her arm around Olive wishing she could protect her.Some men hunted. They hunted for sport, food, or to make their living. Chuck Walter didn’t hunt. He killed. Whenever a newcomer sat down at a bar stool, Chuck would reach into his pocket and produce a tuft of shaggy hair. “Say, partner d’ya know what. I declined and with his knife I cut a piece of the shark for myself. I didn't care if the flesh was still toxic or not. I was immune to any toxin anyway. I had overheard that at the base as well. I cooked my piece of meat over the fire and we silently enjoyed our meal, though I did accept the water that he offered me.I felt so much better after the meal and the warmth from the fire I decided to sleep a little. When I woke up, the canoe, the man and the shark were gone, though he had cut out. I picked up the envelope. ‘Pete’ was the single word written on it. Not ‘My darling Pete’ or some other affectionate title. Just ‘Pete’. The envelope smelt of Sue, and I couldn’t resist lifting it to my nose to get a better smell. A stronger enjoyment of the perfume Sue had been wearing. I knew I was torturing myself, but even a tiny bit of Sue seemed a million time’s better than what was likely in that envelope. A radioactive isotope would have been more welcome to me than the contents of that. Wo aankhe band karke maze le rahi thi aur dhire dhire sexy moan kar rahi thi. mene pucha bhahhi bra panty kon si pehni he to boli khud hi dekh lo to mene unka top uper se boobs tak niche kiye unhone meri di hui bra aur panty pehni thi netwali. phir mene bhabhi boobs ko bra se baher nikal ke dabaye aur right boobs muh me le chusne laga bhabhi nipple tight ho gaye the aur left boobs ko left hands se dabane laga. right hand se bhahi ka ek hath mene apne jeans me dalke apne lund pe rakh diya wo to.