..what? Dig up the lost knowledge from your past life?" Time travel." Brendan found himself laughing uncontrollably. He didn't see that one coming."Li...ten to me. I'm not talking about some time machine. There is a part of of us that never dies. A part of Hemetra runs through my DNA. I can reach her; I just need your help." ("a part of us that never dies") The Ekhalu were definitely messing with her head. Brendan wanted no part of this but he needed Lois to give him a good reason to say no."How. My fingers teasing the wet entrance of her cunt as I fuck her ass, sliding barely in and retreating. My thumb flickers across her clit, making her moan my name. " oh john..oh god john..john." I speed up, fucking her harder. It is burning, it hurts, she does not care. She does not give a damn about anything but cumming around the hard cock fucking her. " You're a beautiful doll," I growl, my fingers digging into her chest. I pinch her nipples hard, tenting them between my fingers. " A beautiful. When I was going back for the movie she said to me “let’s have the lunch”, I said I can’t because I have to go for a movie, but she said no you can’t go your uncle is out of station and you stay with me. With great disappointment, I agreed to it. She said that she will change and come, till that time my job was to make food hot and serve it. But when I saw in the fridge, and smelled the food it was rotten. So I went up to her bedroom to ask her, whether shall I get the food from outside, the. I missed the sex, the best I’d had since Doris.One night when I was just finishing with the dishes the phone rang. “Peter?” the voice on the phone said, “This is Sharon Balfour.” The image of my former student and friend flooded my mind. She was a stunning black girl from Kenya. I had never met a queen or princess from Kenya but if there were one Sharon Sowell Balfour would have been it. As a child she lost her family and had been displaced during the devastating tribal wars in her country. She.