..ok talk with you later," Mike said. Then he closed the phone and set it on the counter. "Pete and Sara can't come their daughter is sick," he told C...ris. Chris said," oh that's a shame." "How about a cocktail?" he asked. Chris answered,"ok just one." "Is vodka and cranberry ok?" Mike continued. "That's a great drink on a warm day like today," said Chris. Mike fixed her a strong drink and turned the thermostat down to sixty-five degrees. He handed her the drink as the second alarm went off on. "Brian, you need to visit her. I'm worried about both of you. We talk a couple of times a week, but she seems more than sad. I'm afraid ... afraid she might hurt herself." You're kidding!" I almost shouted. "She wouldn't do that." I hope not, but I'm so worried." She moved against me again but I'd lost my hard-on. "Come back to me, lover. Please make love to me here on Princess while we ride." I thought she was going back to where the conversation started."I will. Next spring or early summer. Thorf said, “Bob, no wonder you feel so good all the time. This is great.”“Thorf, could you hear the music when you were doing these exercises?”“At first I did, when you were teaching us how to move. But when you showed us all of them in a row. I heard it the first couple times then, I didn’t exactly hear the music, and it was like I felt the music and it helped me move right.”“Thorf, before the last five times we went through the routine there was music, the last five no music was played. The. Every time my mind processed her filthy words, I wanted to fuck her, pump my cock into her and ravage her young body. With her legs against the sofa, I reached out to her breasts. Melissa watched as her tits were pulled out from her bra to rest uncomfortably on top of it. I bent forward and sucked on each one in turn. “That‘s it John, suck on those tits, bite my nipples, suck on them,” she encouraged; her hand came around the back of my neck and pushed me into her breasts. Melissa was breathing.