To call me anytime.He started calling me talking over the cell,we often started meeting in the gym as he also joined the same gym where I was going fr...m a long time.He became a good friend of mine,we were also heaving coffee sometimes together in a near by coffee shop like some good friends.I also visited his house sometimes,he must be quite successful in his field because he was rich.I could judge it from his car and furniture when I visited his home.Once when we were heaving coffee he said to. I wanted to reach out to someone, and the one I needed to reach out to was walking away from me."Suzanne, SuzANNE, SUZANNE!!" I finally shouted, mustering all the strength I had.She stopped in her tracks and turned. Behind all the tears, a couple wrinkles, and all that awful black hair, stood the one woman whom I truly loved through and through all my life, Suzanne.We slowly walked to each other and embraced and hugged."We were both pretty stupid that night." I said. "I took all of the blame. Some inner instinct causes Isabella to push on John’s head, to push him down towards her pussy, which is now burning with a need to be touched. John understands her need and falls on his knees on the balcony’s teak floor and his hands move to grasp Issy’s round firm ass. John’s face is now immediately in front of the small triangle of white lace covering Issy’s pussy and his nose detects her musky sweet feminine smell for the first time. John can see the dark oval of wetness and the outline of. Anyway, Joseph will be there soon. I have decided on your next pieces of art, though I am half tempted to withhold them as punishment for your continued questioning of my motives and your failure to learn from your mistakes. So, let him in when he arrives, and remember you are to do as he says as if it were me. One last thing, George needs you to report for work at 9 am tomorrow.” “No Master, please let me have them. If it pleases you for me to get more art on my body, then it is what I desire.