I shook over and over. I screamed obscenities. I felt warm fluid escaping from me and running into the crease of my bum. I felt wonderful. 'Anna...' T...e words that were in my head were, Anna, I love you, but I had no idea how to say them. 'Yes Madam, we have all that. Is there anything else we can help you with,' 'Yes,' I stuttered between gasps, 'but you would have to be here in person for that.' 'Then we will look forward to seeing you very soon.' 'Yes, and thank you Anna.' 'You are very. There is a wooded area along the creek moving through the park and bordering the cycle path. Grinning deviously you get off the paved path and move across the narrow bit of grass to the bushes along the riparian area. It's incredibly quiet. Just a few songbirds calling back and forth, claiming their territory.You are shortly rather close behind the pair, together on the bench, still concealed by the shrubbery. There they are and they are up to something. You are groping into your own sweat. I moaned a little tugging at his hair. He layed me down as he kissed his way up to my mouth before pressing his body down on mine. I let my grip fall from his hair and smiled at him as he leaned up, staring at me with deep concentration. I smiled lightly biting my lip as he stared down at me. He smiled closing his eyes "Ugh don't do that" he said grinding his hips down into mine. I looked at him "do what?" I asked, James looked at me through narrow eyes "the lip thing..you know what I'm. Hovering thus, Tink felt paralyzed. If she flew closer she’d capitulate, if she flew back towards her master, she’d be putting more distance between herself and Richard. “Happy thoughts?” she shouted at a pelican cruising by her. “My happy thoughts make me sad!” As the sun climbed higher into its noon position, the last glimpse of the East India disappeared over the horizon. Sadly, Tink flew back to the Jolly Roger, still in port. The closer she got to the ship the faster she flew, anxious now.