“Come on, Emma! We’re in!” The sound of Lily’s voice pulled me from my thoughts, and I caught up to her just as she was descending a set of bl...ck stairs, lined with twinkling lights. The walls were painted black over the original stone, dotted here and there with pictures of exotic cocktails, and more bizarrely, a feature of shot glasses that spelled out ‘Racy’s’. We finally came to the end of the staircase, which it took me a while to realise spiralled through the centre of the club. “Oh my. "With this brain, hardly. So what is a ninja?" I asked serious. I could have looked it up but she needed to know how I rolled."Oh yeah, I forgot." she said."I was furiously looking in my index and then daily log. I found several entries in the daily log for fishing. "Have you ever taken Shawn fishing?" I asked."No, I never thought of that. It's something a guy would take his son to do," she said."Bullshit, if you will drive we can go fishing, but we have to hurry." I informed her honestly."Just. I slowly tried to enter my rod into her pussy, it is soooooooo tight, but with the help of her orgasm juice I was able to make good progress with in no time, once it enters fully she made a loud noise with pain and got tears in her eyes. I hold still for a min and slowly started to move up and down until she become comfortable and get relief from pain and I get a free movement.She held my head tight and continuously sucking my saliva and making my mouth dry. She became expert in no time. I. A stroll in the park was pretty much out of the question. I attended to my physical therapy each day and I could feel the progress I was making. But that wasn't enough. I was already fed up with winter. Perhaps a warmer climate. Florida? There was nothing to stop me from heading south.After my three month check-up in early February, I put my limited worldly possessions in storage and packed my five-year-old Subaru Outback with my clothes and other necessities. It was bright, cold day when I.