” Nova smirks at the unintentional line remembering the soft chuckle Millie would do if she had heard it. The memory only serves as a reminder of he... current state. “Everyone else does.” “It’s one of deep sorrow.” “Don’t waste your empathy on someone like me.” Taking another sip, almost craving the gross swill now. “What is this?”“Water.” “This isn't water.” “If it is bitter, it is because the water tastes reflective of the darkness that eats at you…” Gaia moves closer and gently brushes. "Thank you for this opportunity," he said. "To design a dream house for a famous artist and sculptor, a future best-selling novelist, and a future international businesswoman is a challenge, an exciting challenge that I accepted enthusiastically, and not just for the money. Your dream house has become my dream job. From my discussions with you collectively and individually, some general design principles emerged. First, the exterior of the residence should be sculpturesque and fit its. I decided to see how Ted was doing next door. Exiting my patio door, I spotted Ted over the fence in his backyard tending to some scrubs. Hey Ted, you got a minute? Sure neighbour, whats up? I didnt want to beat around the bush, so I went straight out with what was on my mind. Ted are you Ok with all the stuff happening, the sex and the group? Hell yeah, good buddy its great. Why would you ask me that? Is something wrong? You havent cured Janice have you? Ted asked with a deflated tone. No, no. Maybe the k** next door is out walking his dog. Who could tell? You had to take that chance though, the excitement is to wonderful, the anticipation too rich. And you knew, you knew how much this would turn my cock instantly hard and that I would be dying to slide into you the instant I saw you like this, this gift to me. Slide deep and hard into you, to satisfy all of those naughty urges you have had all day. You stay there, bent forward, feet spread, waiting silently for me to take you now..