“Afterwards I didn’t feel as comfortable in this place, I was worried about what I could do here, what I could become.”Wiping his eyes Marek smi...e looked full of his concern for Heather.“Revenge can feel good at the time, but it can haunt you afterwards, are you sure this is what you want?” He asked her.“Is that why you stopped coming here?” Heather asked, when Marek winced and nodded she carried on. “I need to do this love, if I don’t there will always be a part of me that is their slave. I. She watches my hands as I uncover her, an involuntary shiver runs through her as the last button is undone and her blouse hangs loose over her naked breasts. She is understandably aroused and the satin silhouettes her body’s ardour.She unbuttons the cuffs of my shirt raising each hand she kisses the inside of my wrists. She swiftly opens the rest of the buttons and strips my shirt off. I peel off her blouse and feast my eyes on her breasts. My little brain starts to take over and drive. But as his anger came under control, it began to fade, to replaced by something else. He realised what he was feeling, and quickly brought back the images that he had just seen to mind, to get angry once again. But it was no use; the anger faded and the crippling despair crept into him. John slumped over, his face collapsed in grief and pain, and the feelings of anguish threatened to overwhelm him. He stood silent for a few moments, to prevent him from crying out in despair. He quietly turned. "O-ok" she said She felt something hard pressing against her leg and found it was Hugh’s erection already fully hard. Lifting her shirt he found her pale flesh and a cute light pink bra. Lowering his head Hugh kissed at each of her breasts until Mei was moaning softly. Sliding a finger down the side of her bra he watched her blushing face.Hugh slid his hand into her bra and felt her soft firm breasts. She cried out as he slid his finger across her nipple. Mei was now arching against his hand.