”I shook myself and checked the panties, “nothing in these.”I tossed them onto the bed and pushed her back and into the shelter. I sat her down ...nd sat beside her and looked through the camo film before I pulled out a couple of rations, “I am Keith.”She was blushing and looked around, “Smokey.”I pulled the tab to heat the rations and handed her one, “hopefully I will finish this in a few days.”She looked at me as she held the ration, “you are really a mediator?”I shrugged, “a neutral party.”I. I placed her feet in my lap over the towel. I started massaging her foot and ankle slowly. I checked with her if she is enjoying the massage. She did not say anything and just shook her head affirmatively.After massaging her left foot for about 10 minutes I moved on to her right foot. Meanwhile I got up and refilled my glass with a third drink and refilled Neha’s glass with some more wine. After massaging her other foot for 5 minutes I started massaging her leg up to the knee (she was wearing a. Giving the cone-shaped candy cane one last smear of gingery spit, he withdrew his fingers, and then gently inserted it into the boatman.“Oh, sweet ginger fucks!”“Why, yes, I do. Now, turn around and lean your ass on the side of the boat.”The boatman did as he was told, and pushed himself onto the pink and green sugar sides so that if he rocked back, he could push the inserted candy cane deeper.The Gingerbread Man, now sporting a delicious-looking candy erection, got to his knees, and then took. I needed to make up invitation list and design the invitations. I needed to hire a caterer, a band, a videographer, and a photographer. I needed to order the wedding cake, the favors, and the flowers, the wedding party, and my wedding gown. God, I needed to buy a wedding gown, but not just any wedding gown. I needed to buy my perfect wedding gown. We needed to talk about who we wanted in the wedding party. Yet, my sadness and disappointment dissolved as soon as I started writing a new chapter.