I wanted a big, strong man who'd get his hands around my neck and choke me to death. Until you started gambling I thought you might be the one."Urgah ...at up straight and his eyes grew wide. "By all the Gods, Talia, don't talk like that." Why not, if that's the way I felt? Then, I mean? I don't feel that way now; I definitely don't anyone killing me now. I have a lot to live for. There are books to read and places to go and people to meet and bad guys to kill. Now, it's time for us to get out. When Terry had crawled into bed last night, he had actually awakened her and tried to initiate sex, something he rarely did. She had begged off, claiming she was just too sleepy, when, in reality, every orifice of her body was so sore she could not have endured any form of penetration, even Terry's small offering. That, she told herself was bad enough, but when she had come down to fix breakfast this morning, Terry could not help but notice how gingerly she moved, the pleasures of last night. She sat there next to us staring at my mouth engulfing the hard cock she was just fucking with her pussy. Bobbing my head up and down on his cock I could see her getting antsy to join in, she was twisting her nipples and running a finger or two through her pussy. I guess the sight of me sucking his cock excited her." "As I came up from deep throating his cock I looked up to smile at her. It was then she moved her soft hand on he small of my back. Caressing my back, she was working her hand up. ?”“I was in the German Army. The Americans captured me in ‘43. I was sent to Farragut Naval Training Station in Idaho. That’s where I met Margaret.” He turned the page. These are from our wedding.” A few pages later, “This ... um ... this is our son Rolf. He died when he was six. Margaret blamed me for his death and divorced me.”Stars exploded behind his eyes as his head snapped back. “YOU SON OF A BITCH! HOW DARE YOU!” Donna jumped off the bed and snatched her red shirt and bra from the.