", he said laughing hard as he drove away satisfied he found yet another islander to fuck. And a celebrity at that.Christopher grinned from ear to ear... As he walked up the long stairs from the road to the site of the WWII bunkers he heard a commotion. Some of the tourists did not like it that the workers had removed part of the garden path. The path between the two sets of 12 bunkers led directly from the main island's town to the harbor view campgrounds. It was sort of a short cut. Because the. “Or you don’t get it at all.” “Fine,” he shook his head, walking slowly into the house. “But if your dad wakes up, I am out the window.” “Deal,” she laughed. “If my dad wakes up, I will help you jump out.” They both quietly made their way up to her bedroom and thankfully no sounds came from any other part of the house. Once in her room, he sat down on her bed, which he had done a million times before, except the door was never shut and the house was never asleep. They were generally watched so. HE GOT TO WITNESS SOME OF MY c***dISH BEHAVIORS, TWICE I'VE PUT BACK FOOD HE DIDN'T WANT TO BUY BUT WOULD HAVE, COCONUT WATER AND BEN & JERRY'S, AND I GOT TO SEE HIM TALK TO ME A BIT DRY SOMETIMES. WE BOTH ADMITTED TO ONE ANOTHER THAT WE WERE LOOKING FOR ANYTHING BAD IN EACH OTHER CAUSE WE'RE AFRAID THAT THIS WAS THE REAL THING. WE'VE BEEN TALKING ABOUT GETTING MARRIED.FIRST AS A WAY TO PISS HIS SISTER OFF BY GETTING MARRIED BEFORE HER BUT THEN IT GOT MORE SERIOUS AND WE'RE CONSIDERING DOING IT. “Your desire is my command, my dear.”I kissed him again and then pulled him until we were falling, his weight pinning me to the bed, my heartbeat thundering in my ears. “Prove it.”Between the glorious, enthusiastic exercise at bedtime, and the sweet, sleepy, middle-of-the-night second round that interrupted any dreams I might have had, I woke up remarkably well-rested and sanguine, despite the achy soreness that had me downing a healing potion before I could even drag myself out of bed. To.