All I wanted was to see the gorgeous bitch fully undressed. Finally she did it - she slid her panties down and kicked them off and stood naked in fron... of me. Giggling, she posed and preened for me for a while, then she lay back down on the sofa. "So, Mr Taylor, you know what I'd really love right now?" She was beckoning me over with her finger. I went and stood by the sofa, staring down at this vision from heaven. God, what a body! My cock was on fire! "What?" I croaked. "A nice massage," she. " I said, stroking her face and then running my hand down over her stomach gently smoothing the sensitive skin.I could see that she was apprehensive, despite her brave attitude."Amy, I can make it so you wont feel any pain..." Please don't Danny, I want this to be real... I need something to be able to tell my daughters when I'm older!" she chuckled as she reached up to kiss my cheek. I thought to myself how much her voice was already sounding more grown up and I realised that this was a true. We both got what we wanted. Before I notice Im on my 3rd cigarette in the same BREAK. It kicks in. First thing I do is ipod scroll. It doesnt take long before I make the ipod transplant, and the entire house is dark except for the plasma screen and that fucking fish tank. As the night goes, the morning comes, and I start to come down. Tammy saves me with a shotgun of some ridiculous purple shit. We end up talking about work, past relationships, and of all things, sex. How we like it. How its. Holding the quill tightly she gasped. ‘I see …’ A bright light flashed. Seemingly right before her very face, she closed and shielded her eyes as the bright light flashed, then disappeared. When she opened her eyes slightly to see if it was gone. She found herself in her motel room, sitting upright in her bed. She looked at her hand and saw she was holding a feather. It had a green bead at the quill, she jerked her head with a quick glance to the trinket that still hung on the headboard. The.