.. I turn my face to the side to breathe a little easier, and seemy helpless reflection in the large mirrored wardrobe. I moan, lookingat the droolin... girl in the mirror, her pink lips wrapped around a whiteball. She looks uncomfortable but so sexy, moaning and whimpering, anelectric tooth brush vibrating in her ass, making her squirm.I don't know how long she leaves me like this, absorbed in my reflection,but when she comes back she chuckles, "Liking the view my bitch?"I whimper around the. Don't let me off.”“I won't. We'll finish our champagne and then there'll be no more indecision.”They exchanged quiet smiles as thoughts of what was about to happen plunged each of them into silence. When she put her empty glass down beside the couch, he stood, adopted a tough tone, and said, “Stand up.”She obeyed, facing him, her hands by her sides.“You're a confident, powerful girl, but you wasted days floundering in hesitation and indecision.”Her sex heated at his hard tone. “I did, and I'm. ’ In fact, he didn’t stop muttering till he reached the ‘wish I didn’t’s, weighted words fading to weighted steps. He was still like that when he reached it, the becomer of death. He was amazed how giant it seemed up close, scraping the floors of the clouds funneled between the ridges, even though he passed it every day into town. He glanced toward the distant edges where concrete cuts into stone and remembered for a second a story he was told, a german boy who spotted a leak in the dam above. Valerie Smyth comes from a very interesting family. The meeting passed too quickly for both of them. Michael asked all the questions he could think of about schedule and course work. Valerie explained to him that the course work was up to him, she gave him copies of the course outlines and informed him that it was up to him how he achieved the course goals. Classes would start in a week, Valerie gave Michael his professor credentials and passwords for the schools website along with his class.