Shalini was in no mood for small talk, and asked “howmuch do you want to keep silent about what you have discovered about me. I am willing to pay yo...for your silence.” He said nothing, but continued to stare at her and sip his drink. “How much?” sheasked in a demanding tone of voice. He smiled and said, “it is not your money that I want, it is yourbody that you will use to buy my silence.”“What?” she reacted, “you don’t expect me just to have sex with you do you? What do you think Iam, some. It was likebeing thrown off of a high cliff, the rush was unreal, both of them now over the precipice, theirorgasms flooding through them and tearing at their very souls. "My fucking god," Jenny wailed,"you always were so fucking good in bed!" Jim, trying not to be too vociferous, none the less, letloose with his own string of epithets, most of which invoked the use of the term "so fucking good".Jenny finally collapsed on Jim's chest, snuggling close to him, listening to his heart pound in. I was quiet, thinking to myself as I paid for the items I had picked up; "Experience Alaska? Like a few weeks here could engender knowledge of what it was like to live here. Damn people anyway, getting to be too many of them every year. I liked it how it used to be, damn few people, and everybody minding their own damn business."I guess you could say I was a hermit of sorts. Thirty-five years old and living on my 'claim' in the wilds of Alaska. I had made enough money during the nineties to set. Your not able to get much air and almost chock on him and your saliva."One last chance before it gets harder. Are you ready to tell us your secrets?" He pushes once more, this time forcing tears out as you cough and almost vomit on his dick. He pulls out looking into your eyes again. You are just lost in his eyes, not able to answer, giving in to the lust you feel. Unable to answer even if you wanted to now. He moves behind you once more. He lifts the chair forward, landing you back on your.