And Kimmy would have so much fun. “You’re getting your cherry popped. And tomorrow, before the gangbang, Jalal is eager to be your number two.”S...e blushed, squirming. “He is cute.”“Yes, he is,” I said, my fingers walking up her ivory leg towards her blonde bush. “He’s such a sweet boy. He likes you, you know.”“Really?” she asked, her eyes wide.“Didn’t you see how excited he was to have you suck his cock yesterday?” I asked, my finger reaching her blonde bush.Her thighs parted for me, my hand. And I used the very walls of my castle to fight my foe, and I killedit, destroying all evidence of its existence. But I sat in the wreck ofmy home, cradling the body of my wife, and I cared not that my enemy wasdead.I don't know how long I sat there, wondering if God would forgive me ifI ran my blade through my own flesh, when the monk came up the road.He led me away from the ruins of my home, and took care of me againuntil some level of sanity had returned to me.When he thought I was ready,. "Damn it, Hannah. Get someone over to his house and tell him to get in here. The Ambassador of Namibia is going to be here to talk about his African trip next week and I need him here at that meeting."The secretary told him that she would get his address and go over to Ron's house right away. She got up from the desk with a smile on her lips. Good, a chance to get out of the office for a while. Hannah found his address and pulled up a map on the Internet showing the most direct route to his. The denim jumpsuit she was wearing was one of his favorite outfits and, even though she'd worn it only yesterday, he never tired of it. And, despite her tear-stained face, she'd managed to make herself look pretty good.As she drove, she pushed the memory of Corby Lewis and of Ertha's lewd suggestion deep into the back of her mind. The fresh air blowing through the window helped her to forget and to think optimistically about the future. It was beginning to look as if her interpretation of.