?Every time she closed her eyes she was bombarded with images?theseimages did not make sense to her in the slightest, nor did they hint at thereason b...hind her predicament. Seeing as she was so idle in mind and body, taking her focusoff these things was difficult.? Her mindcouldn?t seem to focus even on a daydream or her own personal thoughts.? Observation and viewing of her current selfwithin the suit, along with determining any sort of physical sensations, seemedto be the only things she was. Ohhh, if only my husband would grant me that divorce like I keep asking him to, then our lives wouldn’t be so darn complicated.’ He heard her sigh sadly, and hugged her to him tighter, then said, ‘Aww, baby, don’t talk like that. Someday we’ll be able to be together the way we both want. We just have to be patient. Let’s just enjoy what we can get now, and savor it, store it away to look back on in our memories.’ She snuggled to him tighter and shivered. He reached his arm down and pulled the. Then Misty kissed him again and Ash forgot about her breasts for a moment. He slid the hand that had undone her bra down her back and pressed it under her underwear, cupping her ass in his palm as he slid down further between her legs. Misty purred when she felt his hand on her lips. Ash could hear the rumble in her throat and feel the vibration in his mouth, dancing on lips and making his tongue shiver. He was harder than he had ever been before and Misty could feel it pressing into her thighs. They reminded me of the lumber section of one of the giant home warehouses.I was snapped back into the now by the sound of a huge gong being struck by a mallet. I looked over as Garth hit it twice, waited about five seconds, then hit three more times. The gong was hanging from an upside down L, similar to the structure you draw when playing Hangman. Garth let the mallet drop and it fell to about a foot from the ground, the leather thong holding it secured to the crossbeam away from the straps.