" So you saw her." I did. She is of the opinion that since she paid for the skates, that makes them hers. Apparently she thinks she loaned them to you...for a few years, or something like that." Why are you all hunched over like that?" she asked suddenly."I'm not hunched over." I tried to straighten up and not wince at the same time. I was surprised at how hard that was."Yes you are. You look like you'd fall out of that chair if it didn't have arms on it." I'm just tired, that's all," I. As I did she came over to the car window, what with her huge shoes and the height of the pavement, she was just at the right height; if you get my drift. "Why should I give these tights to you you dirty old fucker" she said. "I could do something for you" I said with a big grin. "Right then" she said as she pressed herself up against the car and pulled her black panties to one side. I got my tongue in there straight away, her legs were only slightly apart so I had to really lean out and work. In a period of several years, groups of humanity and beasts kept converging in one location, “South America” back then, “Selivereb” today. Some arrived to discuss the prospect of immigration into the network of tunnels and giant caves, some still hoped to debate the reuse of nuclear weapons against the terrorizing odd beings. Finally humanity divided to a small group that has decided to stay and fight and another group, the majority of humanity world’s population who followed the beasts to. It's as simple as that, really. I can't imagine what she went through. She was beautiful, you know. She was a beautiful, amazing violinist. After she gave up hopes of keeping her career going, she would still play for me. Even when she was going through chemo ... I'd listen to her play all day. She didn't need to talk to me with words. Instead of bedtime stories, she would play for me, weaving a new story with music every night."Emily was staring out the window, her hand absently imitating a.