You walk to the corner and pour yourself a beer. While you are in the beer corner you ask your buddy John what's going on up stairs."Don't you know Jo...n?" he asked puzzled, "that's where the entertainment is, go up and see for yourself" John motions for you to go upstairs, he has a strange smile on his face like there's a big joke and your the only one not in on it. You know what 'the entertainment' means and you want to get yourself 'entertained' so you decide to take him up on his offer and. PLEASE!" How could he ever get THAT committed, THAT close to anyone ever again? And how could he possibly make Stephen understand what it felt like when his wife bled to death in his arms having just lost their stillborn baby? Charles was haunted by the double loss and by the knowledge that it was his entire fault. After all, he had made the foolish decision to stay put at the farm rather than risk driving Laura to hospital through one of the worst blizzards ever seen in Alberta. She had begged. The idea of dancing naked for the horrible landlord would have been preposterous even a few days ago but now she was shaking her booty for him as if it was natural.“Yes take my advice son, take her down to Charlie and get her working there, I take it she's going to get worse?” he looked at her boyfriend with a raised eyebrow.“Worse?” he said confused.“Yes, you said she's half way through the trial so I guess the drug will destroy her brain completely by the end?”“Oh yes,but her tits will be. Upon the floor is a huge pile rug. Towardthis you carry me, setting me down on the rug and firmly pressing my legsback toward my shoulders. Now I know you can see me, no hiding when nakedand spread, and I must blush because suddenly you look thoughtful. Yourfingers explore my folds, sliding up and down, pinching and probingdeeply..."GAAAAHHHH" I moan, and melt again, feeling the heat between mylegs building and warming my entire body. You kiss my neck, bite mycollarbone, run the tip of your.