Lauren stirred awake, and he said, “Go to sleep. I’ll be here by eight in the morning.” He kissed her goodnight and left.By the time Lauren came...down to the kitchen the next morning, Peter had let himself into the house and prepared a pot of coffee. He had also crept into her room and turned off the alarm clock, then got the children off to school. “Morning, babe. Sleep well?” he asked.Lauren blinked away her surprise. “What are you...”“We’re going to the lawyer’s, remember?” Lauren’s mouth. He approached Mary with his member in his hand and as Mary was still on the bed edge with her legs apart John was able to slide his member deep inside Mary in a single motion.“Ohhhhh,” Mary gasped as for the first time in her short life she felt a live cock deep inside her.“Bloody hell you idiot!” Harry protested, but John was deep in Mary and both were in heaven as he humped her and their lips entwined.“Oh bloody hell, cuckolded by my damned brother!” Harry snapped.“Well you said do what you. " I don't suppose you will enlighten me would you Sir?" I say."Well young lady it seems that you are something new or at least neverbefore noticed. An author that can affect not only the reality that youcreate but your own reality as well. I am at a loss as to what to dowith you. Leave you to find your own way or erase you from existencealtogether." Now wait a minute here all I did was write a short story about you andwhat I wished would happen to me nothing more. Why would I deserve todie for. “Oi Jake! You’re late, asshat,” moaned John. “Just don’t forget you owe me for this huh, keep it nice,” I smirked. We arrived around 9:20 factoring in my tardiness and the short (but briskly taken) walk to the party. On arrival we went our separate ways. John to find his girl, me to find the nearest drink. I milled around with little interest, making idle conversation where it was available and doing my best to enjoy myself, and not think of the growing to do list on my desk. It was while my.