It distracted her as the head pushed in past the muscles and paused for her to become acclimatised. Peter knew it had happened when her fingers began ...o crush his and her voice screamed in his ear,” GOD…OH GOD!” AND THEN “OOOH!” A long drawn out mixed cry of both anguish and acceptance. Which Peter, worried of someone passing outside and hearing, stifled with a kiss. Tony began his slow penetration, deeper and deeper with every gentle stroke until her open sex felt his great dangling balls. All of a sudden the power was off… There was entire silence and darkness around. Firstly i was frightened by the sight of the room. Suddenly the owner came in and said that the strike leaders are on the run and warned him not to accommodate anyone in the complex. But upon his request they allowed and warned him not to make anyone know about the waiting room is running as usual.Finally he concluded saying there will be no lights as the complex is under strike. Upon our request he accepted to. She pulled out her phone, contemplating on whether to see if he was on skype or gtalk. She checked. He wasn't there. She left him an offline simply saying, "do you know?" She looked at the time and knew she'd miss the flight if she waited all day for him to respond. There was no way she was missing her chance to visit him! And when he'd so graciously bought her a ticket and wanted her to come?! She smiled at the thought. "Okay," she said and walked outside the airport. She stepped far enough. Bravest guy I've ever known. He is my one true hero, and I can't help but notice that... everytime he winks at me, reassuring me that everything is going to be ok... my heart skips a beat. I get nervous, I get happy and kinda disappointed that I get to feel this way and have no idea what to do with this feeling...Ian is my best friend, always was. I feel... weird when I'm around him. I'm always happy with him. I'm laughing writing this because... there was this time he got here, my parents were.