" Well," he hesitated, "unless you know how to bring him back from the dead, you would be wasting your time." WHAT?" she gasped, her face turning as w...ite as the sheet draped over her thighs."He's dead," Bobby said emphatically."Dead?" I'm afraid so. Gone to meet his maker. Dead. Beyond help. However you want to say it." Oh, My Goodness,"Bobby sat down by his mother and took her hands in his. They sat this way for several minutes staring into each other's eyes. Neither of them spoke until at. "Bet y'don't," he said, pulling a long pistol from the back of his belt. We were so close together he could not really point the thing at me, and it was easy to grab his arm and twist his wrist until he dropped the gun to the table."Let's go outside, Rafe," I suggested, putting on my best smile and squeezing his wrist before I let him go."Shit-kicker," he sprayed in my direction as I turned away. I heard him pick up the weapon, pivoted back and hit him in the face, bringing a spray of blood. ’ His finger slowly disappeared into the warmth of her hole and she gasped at the delicious pleasure. In and out, he curled his finger and she saw stars. He lowered his mouth to her little clit and covered it with the flat of his tongue, moaning against her sensitive skin while continuing to finger her. Kallie grabbed his hair and pressed his mouth more firmly against her clit. Why have I never done this before? This is exhilerating and… “OH MY GOD!” she shouted and arched her back as she. The bellboy had barely left us when there was a knock at the door. "Room service." He rolled in a butler's tray, carrying a bottle of champagne in a cooler, a bowl of freshly washed strawberries, and a card saying: "Have a good time. We will. Lilly, Ken, and Ann-Marie."It was all very romantic, and posh beyond anything we had tried before. We turned off the air-con, opened the balcony doors, quickly stripped and had a cool shower. God how I enjoyed it. Nothing to disturb us for ages, sitting.