."Oh and such pretty pictures! I feel so plain and ordinary around all these beautiful women on the walls!" They don't compare to you, Ashley. You are...the prettiest girl in the room."She turned to look at me and smiled. "Awww."There's a room where the light won't find you/ holding hands while the walls come tumbling down"Would you like some irish coffee? I was just going to pour a cup." That sounds good! Thank you, yes." Well, please. Sit down. Here's your shoe. Try it out while I pour us. Ray takes her hand and they stride out of the water together and head for the house. On the way they stop, grab a hose and clean the dirt from their feet before getting into the tub.“Oh shit, this is perfect,” Zaria says, descending into the warm water.Ray reaches for the controls and turns on the pump. The jets come to life and begin to churn the water. Small lights rim the wall of the tub, providing the perfect illumination while the sun fades from the horizon. Zaria throws her upper body. But, I dawdle; now is not the time for such perusing. Now is the time to act. Later I can allow my thoughts to ponder what course I shall set for my life. I can think only of you now, Kimberly."She slowly reached out her hand to brush the limp strands of blonde hair from the woman's face and then patted her cheek softly. Helen paused a moment, drew in a deep breath and slowly released it."Ma petite, do not worry." Helen crooned. "I am a healer and I know what to do to help you. But, I must warn. “Mm” she quietly mews before whispering that she loves him more. She smiles though her eyes remained closed.He pulls her close to him and takes in her warmth, and the sweet smell of her freshly washed hair.His cock stirs in his pants and presses gently into her side, she recognises it instantly despite her sleepy state and considers for a second whether she should act on it or sleep beside him, their moment untouched by sex.She remembers how exquisite his hard cock feels inside of her and.