Give me your bland, your bored, your oppressed of spirit. Ha, ha, ha. Eight in the morning, and I should sleep, but I can’t. After drinking all nigh... and coming to the realization that I would give up many of the things that I have simply to fall hard for a woman, it would be really nice to just fall down and pass out. I get the sneaking feeling that it’s not going to happen. My hands still smell like vomit and as I rub my face, washing it with dry skin, the stench of them makes me want to. And one idle conversation with Molly about her view of her future, and I'd blown my plans and dreams sky high.Driving home from Bath, I began to think that maybe it was time to start working towards some lifelong friendship with Molly, and letting her down gently from hopes of marriage. That was a sad thought, and even at home, two glasses of Balvenie didn't hide its sadness.The next morning, I was in a more optimistic mood. I decided not to say anything to Molly until I had thought it all. Charlie was still there, sleeping in a chair beside his hospital bed.The bloodstained dress stuck to her pale skin; her hair looked a messand her make up was in ruins.Lucian felt dizzy, but he knew where he was and why.Horrible images returned - even sounds and smells - and the sickeningtaste of blood; his father's blood.His hand crawled from under his blanket until it rested on the girl'sknee. Her eyes flew open."Luce," she croaked. "You're awake."Jumping to her feet she leant over the bed and. I asked her to show pussy. She little open her leg.. I just put my foot figure and I asked her the same.She did the same… while playing it we finished our lunch and washed plates and came to room. I lied on bed she lied on me 69 position. Within 10 minute he flowed cum on her bed… and sleep in the same direction only….Evening I woke up lately. Sudden I remembered that I was in Lakshmis home. She was not in bed .. I searched for her … she was preparing to bath.. so I come and sit before tv..