The severe bout of depression from Sunday isn’t quite as severe as I thought it was, but I still need your help. What Bethany said is still true - I...broke something inside myself and I’ll need your help to put it back together.”“I spent last night reading your file.”“I’m not sure if I’d be more worried if it put you to sleep or if it gave you nightmares!”“Neither, thankfully. I have an idea of where to start.”“I’m putty in your hands,” I said. “Remake me.”“Only you can do that, Steve. You’ve. The clouds, which were already scarce, dispersed completely as a wave of heat and redness discharged from afar and covered the sky with rain of tongues of flames.They poured on Zax, yet he remained still with his grin. The temperature was scorching, could possible melt the defensive mantle of a fourth level Martial Mortal, yet Zax response was pleasant, as if he was taking a warm shower.BOOM!A dejected fiery flare ignited the sky as if the sun descended. A flap of wings and a large shadow. Shaila then brought her hand down to my other hand which was fucking Radha, she held my hand as I finger fucked Radha. Radha was thrusting her hips towards me. Shaila took her hand of mine and slowly started running her hands on Radha’s thigh. She took my other hand of her breast and placed her own hand on it. Radha felt the difference and opened her eyes, she was taken aback when she saw it was Shaila who was at her breast. Shaila smiled at her and put her hand on Radha’s eyes closing it. I made a point always to stand on a stool/chair/bed where I could get a better view of the cleavage while speaking to her and then would go to bathroom to masturbate. Over the period of time, I felt she too got aware that I have been finding ways to ogle at her and get a full-view of her cleavage. One fine day, she asked me to fetch a container kept high in the store room. The spot could be reached only by a stool. Both of us reached the store room and she asked me to get on the stool while she.