Deni immediately reached for the strawberry, swooshing it around in her drink before holding it to her lips and sucking it.The sun set early here, wel... before 7. Roger was right about the sunset, it was magnificent, a big glowing orange sphere sank over the horizon, reflecting numerous shades of orange and red on the undersides of silvery clouds that lined the horizon. It seemed like we had been blessed to come across such an idyllic romantic location. Happily, both Deni and I now seemed to. Wow! The baseboards were black, the switch plates and power point plates were shiny brass and a big brushed steel side-by-side refrigerator/freezer sat next to a huge stove with blue control knobs. Suddenly, WHAPF! A strobe light went off. Sucker took my picture. I laughed. My face must have looked like I was on the wrong side of the fence at the monkey house. Man, did I get rubed.We broke for Christmas the day before he drove up on his motorcycle. It was pretty quiet considering it was almost. I already had coffee twice that day but no man would refuse that offer ;) I asked her where I should keep the groceries. She came towards me and took them from my head and I manager to rub her navel while handing her the 2 ltr oil can. She acted like nothing happened and went inside. From the kitchen she asked me to sit while she makes some coffee. The kitchen and the hall were separated only by a half rise wall, so I could see her while she was making coffee. Her saree was not covering most of. She continued to ride his lance, until she had milked it dry, and she felt it start to shrivel and soften, then, opening her eyes, she leant forward and gently kissed him on the mouth. ‘Thank you darling!’ she murmured, gratefully, before offering a rock-hard nipple up to his mouth. -oOo- Mike glanced at his watch and frowned. Angelica had telephoned him earlier, to say that one of Arnie Sidebottom’s hoodlums, Bull Dallagio, had come into the Pink Flamingo, earlier in the evening. He’d rushed.