He could only get "babe" out before she kissed him repeatedly on thelips."Mwwwwwwaaaahhhhhhh!" Russie are you wearing a new after shave your face feel... all rubbery hehe?" Yeah, babe I don't care for it much cheap airport stuff."Fran looked down and saw Russ's erection."I see u bought me a present let me open that he he!" No let's go upstairs first."With that Russ carried his wife up the stairs and placed her on the bedbefore pulling down his pants and taking off his shirt.Fran remembered her. ‘I’m not sure.’ ‘Did I make him angry?’ ‘No. Surely not. I don’t know if he can even get angry. At any rate, if he is angry, I’m sure he would have made that fact quite clear to you.’ ‘Why is he even here? What’s he doing?’ Drop croaked loudly. ‘Well, who’s to say he is here. He’s gone now, anyway. It’s all in the name. He wanders, I suppose.’ ‘Right.’ ‘And look, here he comes again.’ As before, Drop was correct. Phyre could see the blurry outline of the cat as it began to emerge from wherever. "James was horrified, where was his gentle quiet wife? Where had this hedonisticand arrogant bitch come from? The pain in his ass was strong, but as she movedher fingers she located his prostate and started to manipulate it. The painstarted to fade and began to be replaced with a more sensual feeling. He groaned,in shame, pleasure, pain or ecstasy. He couldn't decide! He was so close tocumming now, and his dick hadn't even been touched! Isobel sensed this, andunceremoniously pulled her hand. “We’re mostly shopped out,” I admitted. “There’s more we could have gotten, but I didn’t know whether we’d get any use out of it or not.”“What was it?” she asked.“Board games,” I told her. “The comic shop had some games. I know we were planning something more casual for New Years Eve, but I don’t know if anyone has interest.”She shrugged. “I’ll play,” she said simply. “You want me to ask the others?”“We’re not allowed in?” I asked, glancing at the store.“Not today. It’s a surprise,” she told.