There was no mistaking, it was their wedding ring. She looked at her hand and saw hers and knew it could only belong to one person. Her hands were sha...ing as she reached for it. She had a horrible feeling inside. Intuitively, she knew this was going to be bad, very bad. She picked up the sheet of folded paper and opened it. The two words jumped off the page and hit her as if they were a club. "Wagon Wheel."She sank into a kitchen chair and felt herself crumble into pieces. He knew. And the. I waited for her at our apartament. She comes back in the morning in a good mood. I`m in bed, she comes over and she is ready to talk. I`m already naked, although half alive, she got undressed and jumps in. I am immediately after her pussy but she apparently already took a shower. So, they went for a dinner again, drank some wine and headed for hotel after that. She said that guy was not so good looking, had a stomach and was realy hairy but that turned her on actually. His hands are all over. “Hello,” she said. “Denise? It's me, Erika.” “Hi sweetie, what's up?” “I just dropped by to check on Sterling,” I said. “And he is really horny.” “He's always horny,” I said. “Maybe you should come down,” I said. “Is he drunk?” “Are you drunk?” I asked. “No. I've only had one drink.” “He says he's not.” “Tell him I'll see him at the wedding,” she said. “Ask her to come give me some pussy,” Sterling said. He was loud enough for her to hear, but I repeated it anyway. “He'll have to wait until. . ?"I interrupted, "Mirinka, only my pride is wounded."The street urchin ran in and warned, "Many men with guns are coming."That applied flaming matter to my sister's derriere! She quickly released my bonds, handed me her extra (but inferior) weapon then commanded the street urchin, "Safia, locomotivate adjacent to our position and conceal your corporeal self."Then the proverbial excrement encountered the multiple-bladed air circulator!Flashback – Masha – In MoscowSomething smelled foully in.