So many of the folks here aren’t that lucky.”“Yeah, I can relate,” I said.“You’ll be leaving tomorrow, I hear,” she said. I looked up.�...I thought it would be a few more days,” I said, she just smiled.“Hmm,” she said, and then she was gone.She’d been waiting for her husband for forever. Well, it seemed like forever. Ever since her mother had outed herself, she’d been beside herself with feelings of guilt and confusion and desperation.Her dad was dying, and worse, trying to die. And why? Mostly. Eleanor was in the same state, unable to move. She was fixated on his face and eyes, which had completely changed. Before, they showed only hatred and agony; the unstoppable desire to kill, but so much misery that came with it, as if killing was the only way to relieve his pain.Now the hatred and misery were turned inwards. He looked like tears were about to fall from his bloodshot eyes and his face showed more misery and pain than Eleanor thought possible, as if she were looking at someone who. She worked me over really good. This must have been the best blowjob ever. She didn't hurry, it seemed to last forever, eventually, I couldn't stand it anymore, so without thinking much, I really didn't have any brainpower left, I grabbed the top of her head and thrust my dick forcefully in her mouth. A few thrusts later, I was coming, I pulled her forcefully down onto my dick as I blasted come into her mouth. Then, I let go and didn't care any more.She snuggled up to me and just seemed real. In the meantime, I need you to slice these zucchini. Let's try for something different ... Slice them at 45°, say about 3 millimeters..." How much?" Oh, sorry. An eighth of an inch thick." Okay." And then, afterwards, I'd like you to julienne these carrots. After we've sautéed the vegetables, I'll show you how to sculpt an apple into a swan as a plate decoration. It's really easy and it gives a special touch to the table service."That evening, at the coffee bar by the pool, Tori brought Debra.