It was nearly 3pm when Frank took them to Norfolk Island Liqueurs, which made their own liqueurs. They were able to taste the range, although elected ...o only try six or no one would have been able to drive. Sandy chose a sweet fruity one to have after dinner back in their cottage each night, while Frank bought the Maconochie's Rum Liqueur, which was a special blend of rum liqueur with a gentle hint of coffee. The name was based on a Governor of the Island, who was an early advocate of humane. ’ Wow. Where had that come from? The bitterness in my own words and tone caught me off-guard. It was me who’d been most deeply in the wrong, back then, and she who had the right to be the angry one now. Yet I was kidding myself, of course, once again. I knew exactly why I’d felt that surge of anger. I’d written a book about it, after all, and paid my therapist several thousands to scrape the bottom of that barrel. Can a single mistake subtly re-engineer the universe, causing it to topple in on. He got behind me and I felt him push his dick into my crack. He lined it up with my hole and pulled my cheeks apart then he pushed. Yeow! My ass felt like it was split open. The pain shot through my body and then not so quickly subsided as he fucked my ass nice and hard. Each push I felt my face and shoulders rub against the carpet. I wanted so bad to rub my dick however my hands were still cuffed behind my back. He fucked me hard at first then went to deep full strokes pulling out and. Emma …. Emma would come out in a bikini and just flaunt herself. She was always wearing a bikini at home. But she had a pool so the bikini made sense.But he had already seen me in shorts and a t shirt. What would he think if he came back and found me wearing a bikini? That would look so obvious. He would know I put the bikini on deliberately. He would know I was trying to…. To what? What would he think I was trying to do?I had always been kind of terrified that Greg knew how I felt about him..