Anne blushed, knowing that I had seen the wet spot she left. "So what scene do you want to see?" "There's a scene on this tape of a woman watching as ...er boyfriend fucks another girl. Go to that one, I always liked that kind of action," she said. "Whatever you want hon," I said, and started scrolling through the movie. It took a few moments to get to the scene she was talking about, but I found it and backtracked to the start of that particular scene. "Now sit back and spread those legs. I want. After shooting his wad into her pussy, he'd hurriedly donned his clothes and retreated to his bedroom. He'd probably spent a long sleepless night thinking about her pussy."Why darling, you've already fixed your breakfast." she said softly. "Didn't you want me to make it for you?" Oh, you do too much already." Tony said, keeping his eyes averted. "I ought to be able to take care of myself."He was blushing and Angela knew he felt guilty for fucking her, even though it had hardly been his fault.. ”Sally and Mila took a hand each, and we walked in the direction of the baggage carousels. We didn’t say much; the physical contact was enough to let us reconnect at so many levels. We were lucky as we didn’t have to wait long for all of their bags to appear. I loaded them onto a trolley and pushed it out to the curb. Zoe appeared in the SUV and we managed to cram all their bags in the back.As we drove away, Zoe said, “Michael, we are going to need a bigger car and we can’t use Bree’s all the. I remember the way you fought Dark Lightning’s serpents covered in blood. And the way you ran into my arms before our narrow escape. Trembling no more, you lie before me. Breathing silent. Like an angel. I rest, kneeled at your side. Watching you dream. So fragile. So.. beautiful. Knowing my own dark-side, my dark secret, I feel unworthy. Your beauty reminds me of a more gentler time. When death and torment was no option. What is your name I wonder? I look upon your angel face. And your angel.