Our breathing becomes ragged and short as I enter her fully. She rests her head on my shoulder and I wrap my arms around her, holding her close, as sh... starts moving her hips up and down. She goes slowly and I can feel her around me as she moves up, almost to the point of removing me from her, and then traveling back down my length. She moves quicker sliding up and down me and I can feel her breasts rubbing against me as her breathing becomes harder. Her scent is intoxicating and my mind is. ’ She shook her head. ‘I guess with it up there they won’t be so quick to try and spit on it. Their own spittle would decorate their own faces if they did.’ I frowned my disapprove of her words. She grinned at the look I gave her. ‘Well, paint away. You have only tonight then my face won’t be so pretty anymore. Not for some fair time to come at least.’ While I set up my short easel and laid out my pigments, I glanced at her occasionally. Her beauty was stunning. Hair the color of sunburnt. What could it mean? She had trouble finishing up her chores and constantly would go back to the window and see if more had gathered on the tree branches.Bria wasn't in a relationship. She had nobody to ask about the weird birds. She searched online to see if she could find anything on her computer. All that she could find was the birds were probably looking for dead animals to feed on. She knew there was nothing dead in her yard and was scared why the birds were there.~~Bria was nervous. ..What more do you want.I love cats...dead ones.I don't have an attitude problem...You have a perception problem.One good thing about Alzheimer's is you get to meet new people every day.FAILURE IS NOT AN OPTION! It comes bundled with the software.I want to die while asleep like my Grandfather, not screaming in terror like the passengers in his car.I can't dial 911. There's no 11 on my phone.Kentucky: Five Million People, Fifteen Last Names.What is a free gift? Aren't all gifts free?Can you yell.