Debris and mist flung through the air between us. The river roared as she responded to all my attacks with shields of liquid, with battering rams of f...othy water and surging waves that threatened to swallow me.My toes dug into the sand as my tornado whipped away the torrent of water, firing from the river like the discharge from a massive firehouse. The gush of liquid slammed into my wind. I grit my teeth, drawing more and more air around me, spinning the wind faster and faster to contend with. "Did I hear you say you had fallen in love with me?" I did say that, didn't I? It came out unconsciously. I knew how I felt when you left the cottage that time. I couldn't say anything; I didn't have the right to love you and my telling you would put you in an awkward position. Do you mind?" Mind? I have spent the last twelve years remembering how it was, thinking how it felt to be near you, laying in bed with you, laughing with you. I kept this huge secret from everyone, never daring to let it. We both watched the two of them talking. I was getting more and more excited by the minute. I was certain that Helen was responding the same way. I wondered whose pussy was now the wetter, Helen's or mine.---------------------The man who was Helen's husband watched as Gordon approached his table. He had seen him and an incredibly hot looking woman chatting with his wife. It surprised him that his wife had kept her legs open the entire time, and, in fact, still had them open. Usually, she. The agent quickly brought the wheel chair to the porch. "My father-in-law used this before he passed on, so you can keep it as long as you need it." Thanks man," Art said as they eased him into the chair."I have the room ready. This way," Bobby told them as she held the door open.A few minutes later the nurses had Hanes installed in Sandra's bed. Whatley, and two of the other agents had taken Bobby up on her offer to check out the house and were "exploring" as they called it, but in reality.