Everything was made of white marble streaked with black or black marble streaked with white. Everywhere I looked, the colors alternated. The pillars o...t front holding up the roof of the porch went from boring light to dull dark. The stones formed a checkered pattern of the walls, the floor, the ceiling. It hurt my eyes staring at the patterns.“I don’t like this at all,” I said as I scampered beside Master.“It’s the blending of the feminine and the masculine in perfect union,” Kora said from my. .. “So you’ll know what you don’t know.”Abby passed the damn thing ... one hundred percent. Smart daughters ... i!ii. (in case you didn’t know ... that’s the nasty finger.)My adventurous nature had always wanted to fly. My frugal brain refused to spend the money...We have hundreds ... nay ... millions of dollars ... but spending money on me is the last thing on my mind ... Cheapskate!Now that we held a patent from the Queen, we were mining at a sustainable pace. Bowen sold us permanent. He was fucking her sweet wet cunt. I saw him moving in and out. His rhythm was fast and hard. With his hand he was fondling Anita`s soft breasts. For sure she got very horny by now, and she lost control. I was unable to do anything to stop them now. I let my wife being used by those two. Soon enough they swapped positions. They placed her back on the seat and the first stranger rammed his cock all the way in my wife’s cunt. This was not gentle love making; it was rough, full of need hard, fast,. She recalled reading that fear of the irrevocable was the only true definition of sanity. She also recalled finding that sage. So now, pronouncing herself nerveless, she could draw only one conclusion. And in the drawing felt uncertainty reassert itself. ‘Calm, calm,’ the same inner-voice warned as her eyes closed to conjure up the picture. Her picture. A glade. Backdropped by shimmering sea. Autumnal. Tranquil. Yellow leaves diffusing bright sunlight as a soothing breeze stirred the branches.