Some of you have suggested that we write what we know, so yes, some of the events in this story have been inspired by some things that have happened i... my life. I appreciate all of the comments and the feedback and I must say, it felt good to get what little I wrote here, down tonight. My life finally seems to be back in a good place and I can let the nightmares of the past recede hopefully into a memory that I can move past as I start my life over with an amazing man who has won, not only my. I had gas in the tank, big ol’ oversized sunglasses on the top of my head, and I probably moved everything I’d need from my real purse to my tiny travel crossbody one. I set up my GPS so I didn’t end up in Erie, stuck my E-zpass to the windshield, tuned to a radio station that would fade out half-way there, and hit the road. -==- Twenty-six and single. The problem with driving alone is your brain goes out looking for things to think about. For instance, I would have thought more highly of my. Elizabeth complied, then sat back down."Around five foot three, 34B cup, size ten or small twelve dress?" Marna surmised, "and at a guess, thirty-five years old?" Forty, but the rest is right," Elizabeth admitted, "so you don't think it is stupid?" Elizabeth, Liz, there is no such thing as stupid," Marna informed her, "and yes, I am fairly certain that we can make your fantasy happen. We will be in touch very soon, and we can talk about what limits you want setting, and the safety measures that. Ephus could feel her sex start to flood his hand with her fluids.In a shaky panting voice Serret looked deep into Epus’s eyes, “take me, your wife, I wish to carry your child as my sisters have.”Ephus nodded as he kissed her sex tenderly, then moved up to kiss her passionately. Serket returned the kiss with equal fervor only slightly tensing up when she felt him at her opening.As gently as he could Ephus began to ever so slowly start to move his self within her. No wonder she had hurt so bad.