I had just opened the back door to get the package that I was supposed to deliver when Vicky barged out the front door."Hey Bill" Vicky bellowed. "How...s it hangin?"God that woman can be annoying. Her voice reminded me of fingernails on a chalk board."It's hanging just fine Vicky, if it is any of your business. Kit wanted me to drop these off on the way to Tyler." I said as I handed her the package."Well you can't just hand them to me and drive off. Come on in for some coffee."Now I don't like. . or would it be weird?" she asked me."I don't know. Maybe a little weird, but it'll happen at some point." Well let's make it just you and me," she responded.To be honest, despite everything that happened, I still thought that maybe I'd have a chance when she said that. I don't know why, but I still had hope. She was wanting to hang out with just me and have some drinks together. Maybe this was my chance.I picked her up and we went to a local bar we frequent. We sat at the bar and had a few. Mn jaanwar ki tarh uspe girta hu and apni body ko uski body se rub krta hu.Uske hotho pe apni jeebh fairata hu & use uske muh k andar ghusate hue we both smooch each other. I dont even let her breathe also. Ulta m breathing in her mouth. And rolling tongues. Somewhere she starts liking my domination & wo meri peeth sehlani lgti hai. I rub my tongue in her whole mouth and lips ko chuste hue and bite krte hue i leave her. Hum dono haaf rahe hte hai.Then i suck her shoulders and apne teeth se bra. The pain was excruciating, but I managed to lift my head. Ignoring the pain, I took a quick look at my surroundings.The first thing I noticed was that I was no longer in the plane. Then again, that fact should have been made clear by the sun and the sky. The second thing I realized was that I was surrounded by sand. The only logical explanation was that I had been somehow thrown from the wreckage of the plane and washed up on shore. That was good. The next few details I discovered weren’t so.