I will say goodbye now.”With that, I punched the end call button and stood looking at my phone. My heart was beating quickly, I was hot and sweaty, ...ll through that conversation I had been picking at a thread on my jumper to the extent that I had created a large hole with the thread now wrapped around my finger.I wanted to yell and shout, but instead, I took a deep breath and tried to remain as calm as possible. I stomped from my office to the bedroom, pulling the jumper over my head as I went.. This is no drill."From the station's fire hall, a large Oshkosh airport fire engine roared into life, its power provided by a Confederacy technology mega-battery. The crew rapidly donned silver flame-retardant suits and mounted up. The beast made its way toward its station on one of the few taxiways, its progress made ponderous by its impressive bulk and load of water and fire suppression chemicals.Captain Arsenault stared down at the untouched pork chop on his lunch tray with dismay. Placing. Divya was a 32-year-old mom. She’d been married for 4 years to Harsh, a very rich and successful businessman. The nature of his job required him to visit foreign countries and different places in India most of the time. Even in the days when he would come back home, he was too exhausted to make love. Divya had tried to make things interesting spice up their sex life , but he just looked uninterested. Even on the days, they did make love Harsh would cum within a few minutes leaving Divya horny. ” * With the water beating down on her, Molly moved her hands over her hard nipples, pinching them. She moaned slightly at the vision of hands on her body; so many hands. * Molly’s legs were wrapped tightly around Shane’s waist and his hands were firmly on her thighs. Steve stood behind her, grinding his cock along her ass and kneading her breasts. She had her hands on Henry’s cheeks kissing deeply; hungrily. “Bedroom,” Shane snapped, pulling her away from the other two. Molly giggled,.