It was like you are drowning in a pool of honey. I made a rough bite on her tongue and took control of the smooch. I slowed the act which gave me enou...h time to catch my breath. God, I had never seen her as wild as this.I kept my hands on her soft shoulders and we were still kissing, sucking each other’s lips, crossing the tongue and tasting the saliva. It is only when I am in the act with her, I forget the hectic schedule of my job.I understood she would go the full night sucking my lips. Even. Some of the rooms were very dark and a question arose - How could they see to read in the Library? One bath tub needed a good clean as you could see the tide mark where the water had been. Being my usual self I touched a marble table with an intricate blue design only to be told by the staff member “please do not touch!” He enlightened me as to the technique and how it was made – I was only the twentieth person to touch it that day! I wouldn’t bring a child here, there were no interactive. A huge arm. A huge, absurdly skinny arm. Bones! Natasha gulped as she stared at the arm, and how it managed to reach from the street to the top of one of the casinos, four floors up. It was a skeleton arm, colored black, and dripping with the gross liquid.Flowing Sanctuary drifted over the asphalt, and set herself between the wolves and the entity crawling out of the pits of Hell. Another arm reached up through the ooze, big enough to crush a bus, and soon the entity’s skull emerged as well.. Burying his face in the cloth, he lay on the bed and gave in to the griefthat was always just at the edge of his emotions. Eventually fellasleep.The next morning he awoke slightly disoriented. He decided to head tothe bathroom to brush the wine taste out of his mouth. His bladder hadwakened him in the night and he had poured another glass of wine and wentback to bed. This was unusual for him because he wasn't usually a heavydrinker. This also meant he got loopy on a small amount of.