Putting his hands firm on my back, he smiles. His hands, moving leisurely, down, up, around. His hands, how many times have I begged to have those han...s on me, I want to beg now, beg for more, beg for anything he is willing to give. His lips caress my skin, his mouth explores my body. My hands reach up to tangle in his hair, guiding his head to the places I needed touched, the places I need to feel his heat. Lower, oh god, yes, lower! He chuckles, knowing what I want, but is not ready to give. Christine had even splashed out on a bottle of red wine and she poured Glen a glass to go with his meal. Talk was strained however, and there was no getting away from the fact that a cloud was hanging over all of them. As Christine began to clear the dirty dishes, Glen decided enough was enough."Leave those for now, dear," he said, "I think there's something on the news that we all need to watch."Neither Christine nor Fiona had picked up on the latest news about the vigilante and they wondered. Kelly put her hand on Jessy's. "Well, he sounds pretty hot. Where did you see him?"Jessica looked at the front door, rethinking the moment. "It was yesterday, at Janine's."Shane's eyebrows picked up."He was working on her yard, doing the weeds, trimming, that sort of thing."Shane was taking a slug of his beer, and spit it across the room when he heard that.Jessica went over, patting him on the back. "Shane, are you ok? What happened?"Shane was coughing and sputtering. "Tank top, safety goggles,. . Oh.. Yendhu suhamaayirunnu aunty yude thalaalmakamaya aa kuzhal ooth…adhinte rasam yinnum marakkan pattunnilla. Samaya samathulla chundukal amarthiyum ayachum, manikale mrudhuvaai amarthi valichu valichu vaayilittulla aayeembhal nte suham onnu vere thanne, adhu anubhavichavarkke manasilaaku.Yeante mone, yenikkum yeadhandokka poale aakunneda, adhinulla saukariyathinaayi jhanghal bedilekk maari; 69 il appozhekkum aunty aayikazhinjirunnu, yellam saro aunty yude neatruthathil thudarnnu.