And she could recognize and remember the time when she did refuse to even speak from behind all the torment that darkened her very soul with the lust ...or revenge. While on her quest of retribution she had turned into a woman who could kill anyone in cold blood. And that fact frightened her.”Noooooo! Stay away from my head!!!” she screamed while she punched towards the image of herself, only to have her fist go through her imagination that shattered into tiny clouds. She fell on her knees,. I almost answered but remembered otherwise. I heard your voice, “Let’s go to my room, I’m on a higher floor,” followed by what I thought was a female voice, “okay.” I frowned in confusion. Then I heard only the scuffling sounds of fabric. I sat up fully on the bed, stared at the phone. A loud gasp escaped my mouth as I heard you again, a good several minutes later, “Here we are…….God, I’ve forgotten how hot you are.” I brought my fist up to my mouth and bit down on it; my heart was pounding. Peering into her lust filled eyes I raised her blouse up and over her now outstretched arms. She reached forward and started unbuttoning my shirt as we kissed once again. Pushing my shirt off allowed her to slide her soft hands across my chest until she teased one of my nipples. Breaking our kiss she lowered her head and sucked my nipple into her mouth. Caressing her head and pulling her face into my chest explained my enjoyment of her efforts. Reaching down below Beth’s busy head I unbuckled. The poor girl was literally shaking. I walked up to her and said, “It’s OK to be nervous. You’re just like an actor, playing a role. You’ve seen homes bought and sold before, this is just your turn. Let’s go, Marietta – we’ll take my car.”I grabbed the listing from Jenn and we left for the home. I had calmed Marietta down, and she was breathing a little easier. I patted her on her shoulder, saying, “It’s like sex, dear – the first time is all nerves, after that ... it gets easier to finish the.