.. accidents,” the sheriff told them.“Even here, on an abandoned world, this shit still happens?” Taal’ani growled.“Yup. Human nature. Go fi...ure,” Daved shrugged.“The people who are hurt, they do not speak of what happened to them? Of who injured them?” Aesha questioned.“Most people don’t remember any details of what happened or how it happened. Mainly because the event happens so quickly, they have zero time to get their bearings. Those that do remember say nothing, only blaming themselves for. For everything.There is nothing to thank me for. I would do anything for Martin and the others. Kmyla spoke. And besides, I was becoming bored at home. Don't tell Andreus this, but the ride here on Doranthe was exhilarating. And speaking of rides ... I believe you have a visitor as well, someone who has been watching over you since yesterday.Kmyla motioned to the open balcony door and For'mya watched as the meter long dragon hatchling eased into view slowly.Aurith! For'mya spoke looking at the. .well mostly. I went to college, became a teacher, married my high school sweetheart, tried to have babies...to no avail. I wasn't fertile so Mr. High school sweetheart left me after 6 years of marriage. In the eyes of my family it was pretty disgraceful that my husband left me and I didn't have any children so I ended up moving to the city about a year after we divorced, quit my teaching job and got a job as a journalist (I was an English major in college). So anyways, I met a bunch of great. Just his breath now of my outer lips as they begin to swell and part even more than they already have to invite his touch. But he withholds his touch and teases me with his hot breath until I whimper "please". Slowly, and so softly, his tongue now probes my swollen lips and with slow languorous strokes he moves down towards my anus then up into my wet vagina. Moaning I arch against his tongue needing that wet touch against my clit. But he draws back and smiles up at me briefly from between my.