Mike and I offered him a drink, topping our own glasses once more as we did. The rest of the evening was spent watching t.v.chatting and drinking unt...l around nine oclock, having consumed more than his fair share of alcohol that day, Mike fell asleep on the sofa leaving just Andy and myself to chat. Now I should tell you, the difference in age between Andy and my daughter is not so different to that between Andy and myself. Whats more, if Im honest, from the day we were first introduced Ive. Score one for the bitch. He drops instantly to the ground making small mewing sounds, and then curls up on his side into a small tight fetal position moaning in pain. The big oaf holding me, slams me up against the wall, and the lights go out. I wake up slowly. My head feels like bass drum, my neck is sore and the left side of my body feels like a cement truck drove over it, and then backed up parking on it. The lights are dim, the bed is soft, and the sheets have a faint scent of flowers and. I greedily slurped up as much as I could. She sobbed and stiffened with each fresh wave. We snuggled together and took a few minutes to cuddle and catch our breath. At last, Amy grabbed my hand and pulled me upstairs. Though not worn out, she was a lot calmer than when we were in the living room. Amy was giggling like a kid. She pulled me onto the bed and we wrapped our bodies together. I love the feel of our naked bodies entwining while we move and grind against each other. She was stroking. "Congratulations on your latest victory, Psyche. We can't wait until you rid the city of crime." The reporter held out his hand in gratitude. She shook his hand and immediately regretted it when the cameras began franticly clicking away as she exposed herself yet again.Too late for modesty she waved and smiled at the media. Her black long coat fluttered from the sky to land before her feet."Yes, of course, now it shows up," she muttered to herself. She grabbed up the coat and slipped into its.