..'She's dead.'"Mira, please..." Murielle sobbed. "Please let me in..."Moments went by and Murielle stopped struggling against the shield. She knew th...re was nothing she could do for her sister. That body in front of her smelled like it had been dead for days – maybe a week. She didn't know what was holding the shielding in place, or how Miranda may have somehow created it before she died, but she knew it was all lost. Her fervent week-long race to reach Miranda had ended in failure, and she no. I had no idea to who or what I was listening, but it was nice music. I had downloaded something called 'Classical Music 4 Five AM." That title would never do for an album cover, but it was a nice sound at 5AM.At 8AM on a dreary Saturday morning with a light mist, I took the bike to breakfast. I wore my special rain suit, and I was grateful that I didn't have a fancy hairdo to worry about. That rain didn't do the Gunny's bike any good, but I really wanted to get out and try to wash the stink of. It has only been a week since I saw you and still I can not get enough of you. I wake up each day ready to begin anew, knowing that you are in my world. Finally I fall into sleep, and feel you in my arms. Turning, I gather you to me and sigh in contentment. I sleepily kiss the side of you face and chin. As you draw me closer I feel the quickening of your breathing and the warmth of your body as you surround me with it. I drift on a cloud of euphoria as I feel your hands roam over my body,. But every time I glanced at her she would look at the tv. I couldn't help but notice that her legs were slightly open, showing a bit of her panties. They were pink with red stripes sideways on them. My dick immediately started to get hard but very slowly. Just then she got up, took off her bathrobe, got back on the couch, but sat right next to me, laying her head on my chest. At that point I put my arm around her shoulder to make myself more comfortable. Somehow, I fell asleep like that, and.