As I was about to present my debit card for payment and a display of flowers caught my eye, I decided to buy a bunch to present to him on arrival. How...would he react I wondered? After all do men give other men flowers. These thoughts raced through my mind for a few seconds as I waited for the customer in front to clear the counter.A decision was arrived at soon, and I thought it wouldn't do me any harm to at least present them to him. I paid my bill and left the fuel station to continue my. Curled up tightly within his own arms sat Azrael, the torn and withered boy that had once been so safe. His life had never been happy, but his sister was deeply loving, and anything, no matter how terrible it was, could be put behind him when she was nearby. She, however, was not here, and he was alone. The Dark One who, just a short time ago, had caused him such torments was gone now, but he did not feel at peace. It was all too much, too horrible to handle, and as the tears he had so long. ..AAAAAHHH...OOOOH...OOOOH...MMMMMM " and her breathing became irregular as all of her bodies energies were focused on her cunt and the mounting climax. Her body jerking convulsively several times before sinking slowly back into the chair. As the climax passed, she emitted a long, satisfied sigh. " oooooohhhh..aaaaaahhhhh." Suddenly, I got up locked the front door and hung out the "closed" sign. I returned to my position on the little stool between her legs. she sat and watched as I rubbed my. .. at least, I'm pretty sure he had been. I had a headache that was roughly the size of Montana, and it was a good thing that the shades were drawn because it made the room I was sleeping in fairly dark.I took a moment for a brief mental inventory. I was still in Jim's house, in one of his spare bedrooms. Barb and I had drank *way* too much last night after we had our little talk... which I would definitely need to tell George about today. I remembered being half carried, half dragged to bed.