After talking a little while longer, he grabbed my hand at the bar and put it on his dick. He had already sent me pictures of it so I knew it was huge... But now that I was feeling it.... oh man!!! It was amazing. I couldn wait to take him back to my place and taste that sexy dick. A little while later he got the bill and followed me home. I brought him upstairs and we had another drink. He came up from behind me and brushed the hair away from the right side of my neck and started teasing my neck. The gilt framed wedding photo over the mantelpiece smouldered then burst into flame, my smiling face melting along with Jake’s.I watched. I laughed. Laughed and laughed. I felt free. Truly free. At last. Lying back, I watched the Coach House burn – the house Jake and I had restored, loved, lived in happily. For a while.The heat increased and the world concertinaed in on itself like a bedsheet folded corner to corner, end to end. Lights flashed in the darkness – coloured lights, red and blue.. ” Esmeralda started again.“Can it mother, we both know you have nothing without me. What do you want I am busy.” Thomas said.“Yes I heard,” Esmeralda stated coolly. “disabled, unable to fire, against such a small ship.”The look on Thomas face went from a sneer to sheer, enraged, anger. “Look Mother! She has advanced that piece of shit, of a ship far more, than we BOTH thought. Believe me it will NOT happen again.”Esmeralda sniffed a moment then said, “see that it doesn’t, she is all that stands. “So what’s this little guy’s name?” Emma said, bending down to pet the pug.“Bruiser,” Brent answered with a laugh.“For real?” Emma asked, looking up.“For real,” he answered. “I’m a big fan of irony.”“Well, then ‘Hello, Bruiser’,” she said rubbing his back. He turned away from Sasha’s butt to pant at her and wag.“So, you say you do this professionally?” Brent asked. Emma stood back up and Bruiser resumed getting to know the pretty Frenchie.“Yes, I do dog walking and pet sitting.” She dug around.