She told me about a few restaurants and I had not gone to one of the restaurants, so I asked about that place.She informed that pasta there is awesome...and since I am a pasta lover, I was excited. And just like that, I asked her to join me to the place, and guess what, she agreed! I was on cloud nine, I had a date with my BBW goddess. We fixed a date two days later.I will skip the in-between details and come straight to our date. She came in all-black tank top and black jeans. Her flawless pale. France soon found uses for all the lumber taken off the land and helped finance farmers to turn the cleared acreage into flat farmland. Good roads were built and eventually sensors would be put all along it to find Communist activity.There were a lot of mysterious deaths of politicians in the south. A much more representative government was set up and graft was punishable by death. I figured that as long as this was the case, the south would stay free and the people themselves would not want. No time. Butthis must happen." She squeezed his engorged cock, "You'll feel betterfor a bit and you won't go ..." She thought better of saying more, whatgood would it do to tell him he was now an addict who would slowly losehis mind? "It just has to. Now. We have maybe four minutes before weneed to start the dishes."Charles said nothing, but his hands ran hungrily over the back of herthin blouse. "Yes, yes ..." Charles moaned realizing clearly, for thefirst time, that this was the source of his. It was the weekend after the second anniversary of her death. We felt he would be especially low at this time, so we invited him to come out with us for a drink. On reflection, perhaps we should not have gone to the pub where we had all originally met, but it was just one of so many places where memories of happy times together served merely to underline our tragic loss.I tried to lift the spirits of the others but it was a forlorn task and in the end we realised we were not in the right frame.