But I whimper with longing when you pull me back by my hair and against a very convincing hardness. And it isn’t the phone in your jeans either. I h...ar your luggage topple, feel the ghost of breath teasing my exposed shoulder. My cardigan is leaving my arms as you speak four sweltering words: ‘Undress for me now.’“What about the date—““I will take you out whenever you like. That’s after I see how gorgeous that dress looks. OFF of your delicious body.”My eyes flutter open and closed. I am so. I have always liked the silence of sail. I have 'Ideas.' There's a process that's been around since 1930. I'd like to see if I can interest some boat yard to build me a good sized boat using it." Not ferro-cement?" Not ferro-cement ... the idea that a concrete boat won't sink boggles the mind." What then?" That new insulation ... fiberglas?" I've heard of it." If a person could have a mold built and spray the inside with a release agent ... then spray a high mixture of gel resin and hardener in. Joey ran his hands over her curvy ass. “You’re good at this. Home only!”“Okay. How about this boob-shimmy?” She shook her shoulders, shaking her breasts around his face. He giggled and laughed as she walloped him with her big tits.“I think you should take off your blouse for that,” he said, reaching up and caressing her breasts.“Oh, dear me! You’re right!” she cooed and giggled, and together they started unbuttoning her blouse.Her cell phone rang. “Oh damn!” she exclaimed. She pulled her phone. .....You heard a sound...A sound of horse and carriage?You slowly opened your eyes. The first you see is fog, a thickass fog. You barely can see anything farther than 10 meters from you. You realized you are now sitting on a carriage."Hey you! You are finally awake!" you noticed that someone is sitting across you, an elderly man with perfectly white hair. He is wearing a robe that looks like it was made by the finest white silk. "You were trying to save that woman right? Stabbed few times on.