‘Laura, stop!’ Gray exclaimed as Laura flung the car door open and jumped out, he hadn’t even put the car in park. He grumbled under his breath,...parked, turned offthe car and followed her into the apartment building. ‘Laura, talk to me!’ Gray demanded, catching up to her as she fumbled with the locks on her door. ‘There’s nothing to say Gray. I screwed up, I’ll fix it,’ Laura whispered, shoved her key into the lock and pushed the door open. ‘Fix it? You’ll fix it? How?’ Gray demanded to know,. When I tried to boot it up one morning in early summer, I got nothing but a blank screen. An hour later, I was at Best Buy handing it over to a member of the Geek Squad.They said it would take them at least twenty-four hours to even have a look at it, and then they had me make a list of folders they should copy onto a flash drive—just in case they couldn’t get it repaired. I was dead in the water.At the bare minimum, I needed to check my email, and I couldn’t wait a day or two to do it.. “It’s MY bucket list, and part of what I want on it is to share my pleasures with my husband. Are you going to deny a dying woman her wish?” Mom insisted.Then she undressed her hot and sweaty form, having helped in whatever limited ways her weak and ailing body allowed. She lifted the rabbi’s shirt above his head while gesturing for Amy to unzip his pants. Anastassia removed his shoes, leaving him naked and barefoot. Michael’s hands shook as I poured each of us some brandy and we all sipped it. As soon as he came up for air, she twisted away. “Let me go pack a few things...” She turned and almost ran up the stairs.Peter followed at a leisurely pace. He found her in the bedroom with a small overnight bag on the bed, a pair of drawers open, as she tried to sort out what she would be taking. Seeing her sort through some bikini panties in her underwear drawer affected him more than he had thought it would. He adjusted his rock-hard cock in his trousers and crept up behind her. Pushing.