.. and a whole bunch more."I taped it," Mina said."You what?" shouted the phone. Well, not the phone, per say ... but the person on the other end."I r...corded the entire conversation with Ms. Iodine ... that's not her name, by the way. She's Ted's daughter." Ted is the Evening Anchor." Hey ... I wanna do it." You guys are no damn fun at all." Why what?" I record every conversation." Yup ... even this one." Well, duh ... Just in case." Thanks for calling ... you saved a life." Whose do you. She’d wanted this man from the first time she saw him. Loved him, lusted him, chased him. Half the time I felt like I was a second choice, the consolation prize. The other half I knew it. His presence had loomed over me like his shadow did now for as long as I could remember. Of course normally he didn’t try to stomp my skull into a brick. It was obvious of course why she would want him. Least when your laying on your back staring upward at a specimen of his dimensions it was. Toned, muscular,. She was always trying to find ways to come over and hang out. I never paid much attention to her back than. If I would have probably could have gotten her to do anything I wanted. Last year we ran in to each other and no longer are related by marriage anymore but parts of the family still consider her family cause she has a sister that is my cousin by blood before the divorce. We ran into each other and we were both married. But both were unhappy. So we started talking and thought it would be. She removed her short tan shorts, white tank top, releasing her black lacy bra which held her nice C cup breasts and her black lacy thong. She inched her way into the relaxing aromatic bath. While laying there, her hands roamed over her perky breast, pinching a nipple ever so slightly. Her arousal blossoming. Her hand traveled down her smooth flat stomach to her mound of womanhood. Her fingers slipping a little further to find her clit. She rubs and moans softly. It feels delightful.She never.