Dreadfully cold. I shook my head, no tears coming, no moisture left in my cooked flesh for them to be dragged from. Taking a few small items I might n...ed, but likely would not, I headed off towards the rising moon. That burnt-orange orb was huge as it cleared the edge of the sky. If I had to choose the spot where my bones would lay forever, next to this miserable, misbegotten plane was not where I would have them. I would have them rest on the Mountains of Moon. If I walked fast enough, I might. ’ Dean swallowed again. Looking at the table, he continued. ‘My wife and I have talked about this for some time now.’ Dean clasp his hands together, on the table top. ‘We don’t have very much, nothing of any value anyway. Our kids are pretty much gone and on their own.’ ‘Where are we going with this?’ Troy interrupted. ‘Please, Please, let me finish. This is hard enough, to talk about, just let me get through it.’ Dean pressed. ‘All right, all right, I’ll shut up and listen.’ Troy said,. "Would you let me, if I wanted to go back to it?" Do you?" I don't know Dave, honestly, I really don't know, but I certainly wouldn't go back to that creep in Leeds, that's for sure" Well I suppose that's something at least" I could feel my hackles rising, I really didn't want her going to bed with other men, the thought of it was repulsive to me and yet she seemed quite keen on the idea!"Why are you getting angry Dave, you've already said that I'm a very sexy woman and I know I am, I'm very. Wo bahot maze kar rahe the….Aur nabhi me oil daal ke ungli daali…..Aur usko gumai….Halke se…Wo hmmmmmmmm aaahhhhhh ki awaz nikal rhe the… Aur ek alag si fragrance ayo sayad unka pani nikal gaya hoga muje feel karte karte….Fir me unke left side me aa gaya…Aur hath pe massage karne laga….Jese mene unke haath me meri ungaliya mix ki aur moment karta tha tab unse haath jor se dabaaya aur nakhun mare….Aur jor se aah bola…..Fir me dusre haath par massag kar raha tha…To us waqt jo free haath tha usase.