“Who the fuck are you to disobey me? Now fuck off before I pill your skin off your body!” I shouted on her face. She had tears filled in her eyes....She started to leave the front door in her lingerie. With quick steps outside, she opened the car door to get the bag out. She made her way in hurriedly X she had a loud and long breathing out of the marathon. I kissed her forehead in appreciation.“Get in the bedroom slaves and take the floor. I would join you in afterward.” I said after sticking my. Mona: Talked? Who talked to who first? You don’t speak to her anymore?Ayan: Why can’t you simply tell me when you first saw me naked?!Mona: I already told you, Ayan. I have been telling you that very early into this conversation of ours for a long time now. I have always been seeing you naked.Ayan: You are irritating me! Mom! What is this?!Mona: How do you know Diana Mariam?Ayan: Fine. Have it your way. But, stop being so stubborn! Okay. So, we met online, Mom. We never had a meeting in real.. She was being brave for all by not allowing her emotions any room to interrupt why we were there. Hopefully, she would tell me later.As I took Renée's hand and gave it a squeeze, she visibly relaxed a bit."Are you okay?"She nodded. "I just feel better when touching you."I had to admit, I felt better touching her, too. It had to be an effect of this connection forged when having sex. The others probably had it too, not to mention the underlying feeling of desire. But what about what had just. His armour and weapons were weighing him down and knew he would drown if he didn’t take them off. The water grew colder and colder as he sank, his hands tearing away his belts and armour, then stripping his kilt and his shredded tunic off. His descent stopped and Gordon kicked and swam as hard as he could, the searing pain in his lungs letting him know he was out of breath. With nothing but the desire to live left in him, Gordon broke the surface and drew in the life giving air. Fighting to.