“We don’t know the rules to this love, you’ve come away from where you died and now your going to leave me to go see this bitch. I, I just worry...I could lose you.”Heather was quiet for several minutes before she replied.“Marek, there is one way you could go with me. You could go with me if you were like I was.”Marek swallowed a lump in his throat, “I, ah, I, don’t think I’m ready to die yet sweetheart.”He was surprised as Heather’s laughter sparkled around the room.“I didn’t mean that love,”. I stop for a minute and ask 'Neil are you totally sure you are OK with this? It still doesn't feel right to me!''Jane this is fine, please I want you to enjoy this for me!'I am shaking as my mouth closes over his massive hard shaft again, this time I work him deep into my throat. I suck and deep throat him so hard to prove to Neil I can do this for him.'Go Jane, good girl suck his massive cock, make him dump his cum seed deep into your throat!'Neil watches in amazement as I take the cock so. Mail ... regular mail ... mail with a 2 cent stamp ... went by boat. AirMail was far too expensive. By boat usually meant a Liner like the Queen Mary but sometimes it meant steamship ... as in tramp freighter. Tramp freighters have no set schedule ... they are opportunists ... they go where the freight is.Mail by Liner was five days ... steamship might be five weeks ... and that's after getting to New York or Boston by rail.A day spent being "sorted" in the local Post Office ... another day on. Shelby would never forget the look on her dad's face when he'd shown up at the small print shop where she worked. At the time, she didn't question why he was the first to know about the accident. It was weeks before she'd thought clear enough to ask him about it."Dad, why didn't the police tell me first?" I was doing business in the complex on that corner where the accident happened. Rescue personnel blocked the parking lot exit. Traffic would be a mess, so I decided to walk across to the.