‘It’s all been fun you know, but I can’t handle anymore… Why are you obsessing over this?’ she demanded in exasperation. He looked down at h...r. ‘You are my life,’ he told her quietly ‘I could live without you, I have lived without you… but it’s a soulless existence… I’ve been rattling around that big empty house all week, and it’s never felt quite as hollow as it does now, now that I know what it can be like — when I’m with you.’ His eyes burned into her very soul, and she felt the emotion. But he thought better of it, and now he was glad he hadn't. This moment was very special; but he simply wanted to save that. Guys aren't supposed to think that way; but he did.As he jogged some more his thoughts of Sherry were relentless. But now he was thinking about all the times they had spent throughout the weekend doing other things. The walks, the amusement park, the time spent with her. He had a wonderful time. He loved spending each and every minute with her this weekend. He was so sad. I want to change, and then eat and talk, and then sweep you off to bed.' She tugged my ear.'That's fine, but I'm off the menu for a bit. My period started this afternoon. Maybe if you're very good I'll sort you out on account.' She put her hand to her mouth. 'I can't believe I said that. I hope the rest of the English aren't like you or I'll spend my whole time there on my back.''Or your knees. Where's the car?'At her flat she showered, and I pottered in the kitchen. I found chicken thighs and. A door opened and a fake eight inch rubber cock fell out, as the hollow sounding voice from inside the costume told her to enjoy herself. She complimented him on the creativity of the outfit and passed a tall woman wearing a witch’s outfit complete with pointed black hat and a broom. She saw a young woman in a sexy red Star Trek costume, a man in a Big Foot costume with a rather frightening hairy full face mask, and a knight in shining armor kissing a trim looking woman in a cowgirl outfit.