"Dolly, we were just going to have a swim and I was going to grill a couple of steaks. Stay. I can fix another steak."Dolly looked at Jane and said, "...re you sure?" She knew she didn't need to ask me - I was a guy."Yes, I'm sure," replied Jane."Okay." said Dolly. Then, "Damn, I'll have to go home to get my bathing suit." I'll get it. Which one do you want, the red or the blue one? I'll get you some shorts, and a blouse and sandals." I wasn't about to let her leave and have second thoughts if I. And she was right. It wasn’t just thebeautiful woman dancing with me in the night. It wasthe moment. Whether you think of it as religious, orfate or life tapping you on the shoulder and remindingyou, “Remember this? This was part of it, too. Nowdon’t forget, fool.”When she began making suggestive movements with herlips as I played with my balls I felt pushed, or pulledover the edge. My body momentarily turned into a cock,my back arched, my abdomen tightened and I. ?Benjamin,you came here because you have wanted to fuck me since forever, I know that.Please don?t kill my husband.? Benjaminrealised he needed the time to think. One thing he didn?t have. Helen kepttalking. ?PleaseBenjamin. I?? she hesitated. ?I? You can fuck me. You can take me here and now,use me any way you want. Please, fuck me, do anything you want to me. Justdon?t? don?t kill my husband?? Her voice trailed off into silence at the end ofthe sentence. She stood above Benjamin, her eyes. ”“Is that so?” she crooned, leaning in on him and examining his expression as his face reddened. He changed the subject quickly as she smirked at him.“I sent a message to the UN, I should receive a reply by tomorrow.”“Good, good...”They sat in silence for a minute or two, watching the orange fire dance in the hearth. Dennis felt a little awkward. Ursi always seemed to know what to say, she was always so eloquent and calculated, now she seemed almost worried. He was about to ask if something was.