Three o’clock, four, five o’clock pass by as her blurred mind counts on as she struggles to somehow stay awake. Thousand fifty-eight? Thousand fi...ty-nine? Thousand sixty?. Thous?. The lights flick on, within a half second at most, she thinks in her dazed state as she continues to cross her scraped shoulders with her gripping fingernails, her breasts still spreading out across her forearms as she can’t help glancing down with the light, looking again for the bruises, the marks from last night’s. Are you enjoying yourself? You seem to be in deep conversationwith Arno?''No,' she said calmly, 'he's in deep conversation with himself.If I hear any more about how hard it is to design kitchens, I'llscream!'Laughing, I hugged her. 'Thanks for coming, Angie.''I am enjoying myself, Liz and I'm so glad I was able to be hereto hear you, to see just how wonderfully talented you are.'On the way back to the table, a woman in blue dress stopped me.'Miss Grey, could I have a word?'She was older and. I never thought I would be watching my husband fucking his sistr and liking it."I sat down on his cock making circles with my hips then slid up and down so Marie could get a good look. Then I felt her hair touching my ass and I knew she was down there licking or sucking his balls. I watched Mick's face and he was grimacing. He groaned jumping a few times as I know she sucked his balls a little to hard. I was on one knee and my other leg over him on my foot sliding along him pole. Then I felt. Resigned to having a mystery to solve on his own, he slid into the cool sheets of his bed, staring at the oddly placed carpet near the corner of the room. It was where Emily had been found eventually, her body rotting and ruining the wood.“What were you up to?” He knew from Ratu that she had been seeking immortality, but felt like that was no longer the whole story.Either way, the carpet didn’t have an answer for him. He turned off the light and rolled over, his eyes closing. He lay that way.