. and I was ready to die . . . even if you had killed me you would still be saving me. ‘He told me before they were through, I would be begging them...to kill me! ‘Then he said he might just leave what was left of me outside . . . still alive! But before they left, they would give me new cigars! Then he laughed.’ Jiao was really crying now as well, and I could see the torment in her eyes as she relived the colonel’s words to her. ‘No matter what happened that night, no matter what might have. Sitting in the stifling, dry, hot lecture hall, her stomach turned to a pit as the lumbering, sweaty Professor Ludovic churned up and down the aisles handing back midterm exam books. She flipped through all the pages, red ink splattered over her gray pencil marks, and found the last page. A fat red F stood there, circled several times. 43/100. And ‘SEE ME!’ in big block letters with several lines under it for emphasis. The blood rushed from Christi’s head and her vision swam. She didn’t hear a. The sex was great, I could still have a dick whenever I wantedone, I'd never find a better lover than Simone, and I even liked theattention I got during my shopping trip.Simone noticed a smile developing at the corners of my mouth. "Oh,you're ready for another round too? Goody!" she squealed, then startedplaying furiously with my tits.I turned away, taking her hands in mine, stopping her despite how goodit felt."Look, we've got plenty of time for that. Tomorrow is going to be a bigday for both. ”“What breasts?” she said casually. “They’ve disappeared over the years.”This wasn’t really true. They were there, reclining in her bra, but without the pertness, the energy of youth.I unzipped her dress a little at the back and slid it down so her chest was revealed and pulled her right tit out and kissed it.“Suck it,” she urged. “Gently but firmly. You may suck my nipples, you gorgeous man.”As I got started on that she sighed heavily and stood back.“Nah, fuck it,” she said. “Let’s go to.