"Come to bed, Jagati. I can see how tired you are." Bas's voice whispered to her out of the darkness. Steeling herself to resist temptation, she crawl...d into bed and yanked the sheets up to her chin."Good night." She squeezed her eyes shut.Bas rolled onto his side and watched as Jagati clenched the edge of the sheet in between her fingers. He slid his hand over to rest on top of hers. She let out a soft sigh as the tension crept out of her fingers."Relax, chhetri. I'll watch over you." He. He could smell the sea now, if faintly, beyond the faint echoes of a fireplace casting autumn fires to the wind, or the first fires of another winter. Fires once again, a reminder, memories of distant winters coming for another visit, for one more look at life, and the idea caused him to turn once again to this house of his, their home, and he watched her pacing in the kitchen and he wondered how, because that shouldn’t be possible. Like a suitcase by the door, waiting to flee, and he felt. 4 auto mishaps actuaries tell their insurance companies the average American will endure, it's a completely different thing with airline crashes.One is usually all you may encounter because you don't survive them.After the funeral, there was the usual cadre of friends that dropped by to try to cheer me up, but after a while, I guess they felt that their 'duty' was over and the visits dried up.I spent more and more time at the country club while debating whether or not I was even going to renew. " I nodded and followed Leslie out into the party. she had tied a sweater around her waist, but it did little to conceal her curvy bottom. I was nervous and a little anxious .. unfamiliar territory for me these days. We ended up chilling in some body's Honda civic and listening to the local college stations. "Hey man, you feeling me ?" "Yeah, I'm there." It was honest ... It was REAL ... ...We just started going at it like fucking a****lS !!! ... not kissing ... JUST SUCKING ON EACHOTHER'S.