.................... UM are you awake? Sleep my queen I will have food ready for you.”It was much later and why am I so relaxed? This isn’t my bed...hm, yeah that’s right I had fun. As I was getting up I smelt this lovely food smell that made me realise what the time was, I had missed a meeting omg and my boss is going to be so made where is everything? “So you are up and I was going to come wake you anyways.” “Yeah food smells yum, I’ve got to deal with something where is my bag I need my. He advanced on the still giggling Farrah, who playfully backed away, then scampered out of his reach. He chased her as she flounced around the room. At one point he gripped her flapping pseudo-skirt, hauling her back against his body. The waist tie was no work at all, even as Farrah friskily twisted to escape. Her giddiness goaded Ned to another erection, focusing him on his next sexual conquest. Ned pressed Farrah face down on the bed, her legs flailing over the edge. He lined up and pushed. After a time she stirs in the silence of a spell. Then she breathes, but the cool, cotton sheets have given way to gardens, where roses breathe poems. She idly reflects over the sweet, sonnets of scent, as above her, the leaves swirl like green hearts in the gentle summer breeze. The sun’s caresses inflame her bare skin, but the cruel breeze sighs: “Is it enough?” As her eyes drop to the shimmering reflections on the pond in the lawn, she mouths the words to herself. She remembers the other. It was dark by now. He looked at his pet scorpion and smiled. He pulled her hand and took her towards the enclosure. ‘Lemme show you something interesting’ he said with the enthusiasm of a child. He shone a UV torch on the tank and the scorpion began to glow. Pankhudi was amazed to see the glowing creature move about in its enclosure. ‘Scorpions glow in black light. They are such amazing predators.’ he said with a lot of excitement in his voice, ‘I am very fond of them.’ ‘I know Sir’ she.