If you would like to provide him a little, shall we say therapy, I would be OK with it. I know he has to be feeling very lonely, even with us here." V...ckie kisses John deeply and does not reply for quite sometime before whispering in his ear, "I will tell you everything." John smiles at her and says, "Just don't kill him."After supper John goes to Paul's apartment and retrieves the boxes from under his bed and looks through the pictures. John also has had fantasies where his wife would. I blew him a kiss, blinking slowly, my alien eyesight drinking in, not only him, but the myriad butterflies that clung to the latticework of vines that covered the stone bluff above him, slumbering, awaiting the sun to rise once more. They, like me, were creatures of the light just as Isshu was a creature of the dark. I left him there, retracing the path I had so long ago taken, letting the memories of the beach upon which we had made our home for a brief span of time. Eventually, I arrived at. It is just an old knit blanket now and she made one for each of the children as a birthday present when we turned four, but she did it out of love. I still have it on my bed to remind me of her.”“Even Master keeps a memento of his childhood in his cabin if you can believe that,” he told me with a grin. “His father had gotten him a little stuffed dog on one of his trips, and Master carried that dog around for years. Last time I was at his cabin the little stuffed dog was sitting on top of his. I pulled it out slowly, causing me to have one loud moan as it finally exited my tight cunt. Lying back down on my bed, I smirked to myself, rubbing my wet legs together and biting my lower lip. I smiled, getting back up making my way to the shower to wash off, coming back, then getting dressed right as my mother walks in the front door. My alone time had ended… Mom said, “Hey Jessica, you just getting up?” “Yeah mom, long night," I lied. ******* Later that day, after almost getting caught by.