When he tried to speak, blood came out of his mouth as he died without making a sound. All the others were dead when I got there. Altogether I found 6...dead men on the ground and spots of blood where others may have been hit.Louise and Corrie came out to look at the scene. Both seemed calm and undisturbed by the carnage. Louise I could somewhat understand because she had seen death up close and personal when she had been held captive by the slavers. I didn't know what experiences Corrie had been. If I don’t put them out there, they may never happen. So treat this as a fantasy story, or maybe a look to the future.My wife’s away, so I can’t share them with her at the moment – and most of them involve herepractically, or at the very least with her acceptance and ideally presence. I don’t have any dream or fantasy of being apart from her physically when I explore my life, my lust, or my indulgencies. So here are a few of them.a) I would like the chance to have more time sharing my life with. When I answered the divorced Thai lady next door, Lisa, asked if she could run over and stay in my storm shelter with me. I said, “Lisa, this isn’t a severe weather storm and no severe weather is forecast for tonight. It should move out of this area in a short while.” She said, “I know you’ll think I’m a sissy, but lightning and thunder scare me, especially when I’m alone. If you’re not in your storm shelter could I run over and just stay with you in your house? I promise I won’t be any. Main padma bhabi ki tarf hi dekh raha tha par jaise hi unho ne meri taraf dekha main ne apni nazar ghuma li bhabi gussa ho gayi wo uth kar mere pass aayi aur dining table k niche jan bujh k pani gira diya is se pahle jab bhi bhabi petikot blouse me hoti hai main sidhe unka pet chum leta hu par main aaj apne lund ko kabo me kar raha tha padma bhabi pani saf karne k liye niche jhuki unka mu meri taraf tha mota pet latka huwa bahot mast lag raha tha main apne lund pe hathPherte huwe bhabi ka latka.