There as never really any hope of escaping. “A male that is free, that would be the day hell froze of there Jared,” she said stopping for the firs... time since they began their trek. She turned towards him. “I’m sorry. I didn’t realize that the promise of that thing would be told to the men.”“My previous um owner used to watch the Arena all the time and tease me about it.”“Who was she?”“Cierana Holester.”The reaction from Denise was what he would have expected. “You spurned that woman?”“Yeah,”. So fucking pretty, flawless skin and fine features, lips so pretty and soft that I longed to kiss, to be kissed by, in so many ways. Her hair was blonde, shoulder length but tied in a simple pony tail, silky smooth and shiny. So beautiful, so young and so close.Wanting to fill the awkward silence I just said anything that came to mind. "You're wild!" Was all I could think of. She turned her face, locked eyes with me and held my stare, beautiful green eyes I hadn't noticed before. Her gaze was. I did promise to come back to Hawksville when I could, to visit just him. He was my husband, afterall.I took the time to describe to him in detail about our new Ranch-style home, with four bedrooms, three and a half baths, plus a nice yard. The weather was amazing, too! I even described the new bed.“Honey, you will love it, if you ever get to use it. I mean... if you ever make it out here.” Was that a Freudian slip?“It is a California King, and moves up and down, and even has a relaxing. She smiled again and set her glass on the coffee table in front of us, leaning over to kiss me. We kissed slowly, tentativly at first and then like teenagers, tongues fighting in each others mouths. My free hand went to her breast and hers to my crotch. We stood up and began undressing each other. I freed one of her lucious breasts and took the pink nipple in my mouth as I struggled to unclasp her bra. Mariel moaned but continued to unbutton my shirt and unbuckle my pants. She finally.