The witch rubbed up against me every step, too drunk I suppose to worry where we were. The unlocked door led into the chapel. We crept quietly inside,...the lights were off and only the street light as filtered through the stained glass windows lit our way. Moving us to the side of the chapel, Terri set the scene. “Miss it’s pretty late to go all the way to the station house to file a complaint. We could make this felon offer you some form of retribution to make it up to you, if you can think of. .. So much has happened in the last year. It's been a whirlwind of activity and change. But the most important fact is that Melanie and I are drifting apart.We still love each other, there have been no fights, but our affection for each other seems to have evolved into more of a friendship kind of love. And I'm the cause of it.Brooding... Professor Hanson once asked me what I wanted out of life. I had no idea at the time what a profound question that was. I loved my role of being Melanie's. Usne pucha akele rahte ho maine kaha jii..Fir usne kaha ok aur movie dekhne lag gaye..Fir thode der baad maine notice kiya ki vo apne bag se nikal ke kuch pee rahe the pta nahi kya tha but smell wine jaise aa rahe the.But mujhe laga hall me wine kahan se koi l;a sakta hai but mai samajh nahi paya vo kya pee rahe the..Vo pee rahe the aur popcorn kha rahe the aur movie dekh rahe the..Mai bhi movie dekhen me laga huya tha..Lagbhag 1 hour aur kuch mint ke baad intervell huya…Tab lights on huye aur. When I caught my breath again, I stood up from the sofa. She stayed there in the same position for a while, her legs open, and her black pubes showing a dribble of cum from where I had pulled out. It was a beautiful sight.That little workout had gotten me a little thirsty, and I went to get another beer. When I came back, she was getting dressed. Her face was flushed, and she wouldn't meet my gaze. She picked up her bag to go, and I escorted her to the door. Before she left, I pulled her over,.