.. I think ... we’re good ... right, Mel?”The look on Melody’s face told me we were not good and that I was about to get blessed or concussed, o...e or both.“The Pope wants to apologize to you,” she hissed. “You will be gracious about it or else!”“His Holiness does NOT apologize,” said Vincenzo, haughtily. “He is infallible. But he would like to bless you and your marriage.”At that particular point my marriage needed all the help it could get, so I just nodded. Everyone relaxed.“Please kneel. As I gazed at the Customer Service Desk, into my line of sight comes this blond lady, about 45-50 or so, fit looking, blond hair, piled sort of like she couldn't decide if it was going to be a French braid or just pinned, kind of a scoop neck pink blouse revealing smallish but proportionate breasts and... I digress... walking a bit briskly toward Kirin and the clerk. As she is strutting by, her mobile phone somehow falls to the floor and pops into 3 pieces. Not really at my feet, but in my. But, when successive engagements had broke and inured me, I began to enter into the true unalloyed relish of that pleasure of pleasures, when the warm gush darts through all the ravished inwards; what floods of bliss! what melting transports! what agonies of delight! too fierce, too mighty for nature to sustain?... well has she therefore, no doubt provided the relief of a delicious momentary dissolution, the approaches of which are intimated by a dear delirium, a sweet thrill, on the point of. I dropped down on my knees and started sucking it, after only a minute of two, the door flung open.it was my ante and she didn’t look happy. She screamed “what the hell is going on in here?” I didn’t know what to do or say, I jumped up and started to take off the dress when she said “stop right there Tom go to your room I will deal with you in a minute”. She stood there looking at me while Tom ran out to go to his room as fast as he could. After he was gone, she said “so just what are you.