"You'll regret leaving note than you'd ever regret staying." His voice was just as I'd remembered, and it curled up inside me, warming me from within....He had his hands on either side of my head on the wall and I could see he'd obviously been hitting the gym even harder since we'd stopped talking. His shoulders and arms were thick with muscle, his tattoos popping in a way that made my fingers itch to trace their outlines. I summoned the last of my strength and slid my back down against the wall,. We’re the first to board the plane and are shown to the front of first class. This gives us two seats next to each other and no one on either side. The seats are huge and we sit down enjoying the room and comfort, a marked improvement on the hard narrow seats we’d flown over in. The stewardess comes over and offers you a glass of champagne and checks to see your seat belt is on. She looks over to me and gives me a brief wink.I get up to go ask her what that was about and come back with a. Chapter 4- The Mothers Day OrgyArthur was sitting on his easy chair in the living room smoking a joint while his mom Susan was licking his ass and balls. Across the room Pete was standing up as Mom Marilyn blew her only son , slurping away , licking his shaft & jerking him soon, Susan would receive a creamy reward . Betty on the other hand was fully collared & leashed with nipple rings and Mark had lead her into the kitchen where he was fucking her cunt with a giant cucumber. Ralph had. Carga wasn't the only one that took note of the thunder from my hand. The female wasn't whimpering and crying anymore but she was every bit as amazed as Carga had been right at the last. She was also very frightened, and who could blame her. At least she didn't look dismayed by Carga's exit."Are you all right, ma'am?" I asked, hoping some of it would make sense to her."He bruised me and maybe broke my ribs. What did you do to him?" she asked."I killed him. I do not like for men to hit women," I.