The scene was hermit granting me an air of glamour. For yet I could smell her fragrance, the bunch of mint she was carrying in her hand. Still I can s...nse its scent clearly after all these years, muddled with scent of ripe apples, we brought them with us back on our trip.I guess she was round 18 either; she was wearing a sleeveless dress, with rose colors. Fortune favored me, or perhaps she planed to sit beside me at the narrow back seat of the jeep, very close we were our arms were touching. As we kiss she moans deeply into me. I am at the point of coming myself – it’s as if our bodies are in tune with each other. I can feel her built up energy and it nearly sends me over the edge without any help.Then it is over. Her arse muscles, whilst still twitching, push my fingers out and she relaxes back in her chair. Clearly out of breath and totally blissed out she lies back in her chair and slides her knickers up around her wet, wet pussy. She lies there with her eyes closed for a minute. In thesentences and paragraphs that follow I'll enlighten you. That is why you're here, isn't it? Looking back over the past few months, I suppose it began this past March, on one of Molly's ‘girl's night out' evenings with her friends Shawna and Jacqueline. Molly was pretty tipsy when she got home that evening. She was so tipsy that Shawna had to drop her off at our house and made sure she got in OK before leaving. "Hi honey! I'm home!" were the slurred words escaping her lips as she staggered. ”“Holy fuck, Ikuno. That hurts.”“It needs to, Kal. Sacrifices need to be made. If you continue walking this path, your idyllic version of fatherhood will have to be one of those. There is simply no way to have both.”Kal stood up from the bed of moss, “I need to think.”Ikuno tossed his pack at him, “Your other vambrace is in there.”Without answering Kal turned about and walked towards the doorway Ikuno made. With a wave of his hand, the ball of light in the middle of the room followed him.Ikuno.