I'm dying here." She moved an arm and her survival suit flapped ... she threw her hands to her ears...David looked at Andy..."Hungover?" Oh God!"The b...at rose on a freighter wake and tilted forward as it passed ... another wake ... and another. Andrea, she who braved the seas under the Bridge ... the one who had no problems with motion all her life ... dashed for the side and made a purple offering to the gods of the sea.Purple?Cranberry juice and stomach acid ... purple.It is almost impossible. Instead, he straightened and moved the entire length of his heavily pulsating cock up into the deep white crevice of her buttocks, pressing the warm quivering cheeks of flesh together to enclose it like a heated bun around a hot-dog. She quivered beneath him, but didn't try to move away. He could hear her sobbing... or were they panting breaths? It didn't matter. He leaned forward and planted a warm, wet kiss with laving tongue in the hollow of her naked back to satisfy his own yen. Again, she. Jhanchodhichu Kunjhi ye kalichuvennar paranjhu; aarum paranjhathalla mone, jhaan kandathayirunnu; annu onathinu karandu poayappol aval ozhike yellavarum poayi, kure kazhinjhu jhaan avale noakki vannappol, main door thurannu kidakunnu, aareyum kandilla; akathu ninnum avalude oachayum bhahalavum keattappol kariyam manasilayi; anghane jhaan vearuthe thaakkoal pazhuthiloode noakkiyappol randallum nalla formil parannadikkuka aayirunnu; kurchu kazhinjhu aval monte kunna yeduthu chappithudachappoal. She mixed herself a strong vodka-and-tonic, without ice, and drank it down in two swallows. The fiery warmth of the liquor raced through her bloodstream, causing her face to flush. Another, mostly vodka this time, and she returned to the living room, aware only when she sat down on the sofa that she had brought the vodka bottle with her.The rest of the afternoon, and the early part of the evening, was a torment for young Cindy Jamison. She finished all of the vodka in the bottle, becoming very.