She thought about the look on his face when he’d gotten back in the truck at DW’s. The urgency was clear in his eyes without having to say the fir...t word. She’d known. Her stomach had rolled over with dread, knowing she would have to run before she was ready. Sitting as they were, nothing seemed urgent in the moment. Hawke seemed to just flow around her, the way it had felt that morning behind his house after he’d washed her hair. It was disorienting to feel embraced through a harrowing time. . “Just one room?” I queried “Of course, we don’t need another one - you’ll be spending all night being fucked in this one.”I thought to myself “I sure hope so. It’s a wasted trip otherwise.” What I was also thinking was “What if my husband rings me?” but by now we were in the shower together, and it seemed pointless to talk about it more. Whenever Andrew is away, we always talk on FaceTime, I especially want to make sure that he doesn’t have some local young rent-a-cunt with him. And I’m pretty. She had thick red hair, she was tall with long slender legs. She had big breasts and beautiful curves. Her neck was delicate and she and a well-defined chin. She had big lips and deep, mysterious eyes. She had her sword by her side for protection. As she was walking through the forest she heard a rattle in the bushes. Her reflexes took over and she took out her swords. As she stood in the middle of a grove she saw a bunch of small eyes coming out through the bushes. It was a gang of smaller. Everyone enjoyed her waist movements as she walked. Gopal Ji especially pointed at my sister and said I want this girl in my orchestra. Talk to her, I can pay any amount to her.I was getting so much excited as he started describing my sister’s figure.My friend tried to stop him to say that she’s my sister but I stopped him saying to Gopal Ji that I’ll ask her. And Gopal Ji thanked me a lot. My friend gave a shocking look. I explained him later about all my fantasy. And he said he’ll help me to.