” schreef Jan “…… dat ziet er goed uit zeg hmmm je bent ook al zo geil…” Snel zetten we de microfoon aan zodat we elkaar ook konden horen....“Hmmm ja echt wel….” kreunde ik door het microfoontje. “Ik zou je best wel willen pijpen…..” kreunde Jan als ik zag hoe hij nu met zijn andere hand aan zijn ballen trok. Hij had een zwarte cockring aan zodat zijn pik nu maximaal op zwol. We kwamen erachter dat we alletwee vlak bij elkaar in de buurt woonden. “Hmmmmm ik heb niet zoveel ervaring….” kreunde ik. I felt bad for Ted as he was a good guy who did not deserve such pain but I felt good for myself. I did not have any second thoughts, this was the right decision for myself.After 15 minutes Ted emerged from the bedroom crying. I had never seen him cry, not even at our wedding, and it was quite a sight to see him broken like this.Ted flung himself on the floor in front of where I sat and hugged my knees. He begged ?Please let’s not divorce, let’s work this out, I swear to you that I will do. I haven’t been so good with my partners. I separated from the last one a few months ago. I don’t really want to go into that now, still a bit raw. He knew she sensed his pain as her pools drew him into her again. – Thank you, she whispered: I know you’re an honest man Sandy. Now, maybe you should continue my tour of Çinquième, my sweet guide? He blushed at her slight endearment as he rose and drew her up. Her lips were slightly parted and he kissed her again, but this time he lingered as she. ." 19," I admitted."19 ... thanks, David." Charles continued, "I never heard of an Il-14 ... what kind of a crate are they flying?" Ilyushin," I interupted."That's just what I was thinking ... it's an illusion." Chuck Taylor sighed. "Tim? Are we dead?" Not yet, " said Tim."Yes," broadcast the Mariner."Sort of," said Wendy into her mike. "It depends on my watch." Chuck?" I interrupted, "that plane Tim is flying? It's Italian. It's a Fascist aircraft built by Fiat. It's called a G55. It's so new.