"Patrick, the cycles started because every single member of our family was killed." She sobbed. "Every single one. Amy, Katie, Cindi, Becky, Megan. Al... of them died, killed, because of the actions of someone, or something. They won't tell me, but from the way they stop talking when I am around, and won't answer the question, I'm sure I died too. The cycles are a continuing attempt to find a pattern, a combination, something, that will prevent that from happening. Maybe something that we can do. “Yes, Mister President!” cried James. “Oh, yes! Yes Mister President!” He was surprisingly loving what was happening to him, getting dominated by this attractive, powerful man. Victor stopped, and James suddenly missed the feeling of getting his inner thighs spanked.Victor grabbed James’ face to meet his blazing eyes. “You like that, don’t you? I have special plans for you, pretty boy.” And he pulled his pupil in for a passionate tongue kiss. James was still tied to the chair so the man pressed. She is a fitness freak and had an astonishing figure, 32-26-34. She looked so much in shape and I dreamt of someday tearing off those tight yoga pants and give that ass a hard fuck.As we knew each other from before, we started to jog together for 10-15 mins and then I would start with my exercise. We became good friends in a while. One day it had rained in the morning and the jogging path was slippery. So while jogging I slipped and embarrassingly, twisted my ankle. It pained a lot and I. I look from my wife to her friend."Guess why Maia invited me to move in, Hill?" Janette is giving me kind of a flirty look, if I'm not mistaken. I look back to Maia, who's all of a sudden looking timid. I think she's blushing a little. Back to Janette, who I notice for the first time has really nice-looking lips. I shrug."We've been talking a lot lately about your sex life." ... You said what now? "And here's the thing: Maia feels secure now that you guys are married and you've treated her so.