Anyway, my roommate would usually read over my shoulder and throw in her thoughts here and there. But on this one particular night, I told her to help...me come up with something totally and completely out of the ordinary, and the story below is the result…ENJOY!! ============= When last we left them, Bolt and Paige were in the throws of passion when Bolt’s ex-wife, Rainbow, (who as y’all remember was presumed dead when her hot air balloon sprung a leak over the Swiss Alps) appeared on his. Mark and I explained the whole stategy for his self-improvement, and David seemed to respond. Then Mark left the room, for me to lay down the ground rules.Again, I explained that this would happen on Saturdays. Mark usually left the house for golf around 9am and returned in time to take me out for dinner and drinks. I told David this would only happen if he got all of his homework done, maintained a 3.5 GPA or better, started applying to colleges, and he couldn't disappear for entire. It’s a monster!!” We cut to a close up of her in time to see a wide and slightly fearful smile on her face.We cut back to Goliath in time to see a close-up of his collar being unhooked, then watch him as he continues to walk at a relaxed pace toward the bed. He knows there’s a woman waiting for him, he’s not blind, and he can probably smell her pussy from here too – but he’s in no rush (woman never hurry to get away from him).Victoria has the broadest smile as the beast approaches. She swings. Her breathing is becoming more ragged.Our bodies are moving in synch almost, responding to a rythym that is not entirely of our making. Yet one that we are helplessly caught up in, one that we cannot escape.Not that we want to.*Our bodies are moving together, not just following the same movements, but touching each other in the same places.I am hyper aware of my body now. Feeling everything that it does. It is as if every part of my body is carressing and stroking every part of Ginny's at the.