I had my fortieth birthday the previous August. A feeling that time is running out and dumped twice by Moody during the summer but asked back on each ...ccasion to which I had said yes – I love her but my loyalty and devotion seem to count for nothing. Hedonism is all I appear to have left. Or is that just an excuse for my immoral behaviour? Do I believe my own lies in order to really deceive others more skilfully? I’m having a mid-life crisis. Fack. My whole life has been a facking crisis:. She hoped there weren't any smells of horny pussy lingering from when she'd just been there earlier fingering her pussy. She smiled to herself as she realized what she was thinking and she turned to offer Alex something to drink."Would you like some lemonade or iced tea, Alex?" Beth asked as she got two glasses out of the cupboard and started filling them with ice."No, really, I need to get your information down, Ms. Matthews and head on to some other houses down the street," Alex responded as. I told him if I was lucky you might be coming over sometime during the night, so he stayed awake.” “Wait a minute, you mean John McClaren?” “Yep, he would be the one.” “Oh God, he was in some of my classes. I remembered how he used to smile at me like he knew something. What did he see?” “You came in and left the bedroom door open. Apparently, you didn’t see him. Anyway, John was standing out in the dark living room when you got undressed.” Michelle was sitting there, once again red-faced,. “Enough”, said Diego. He took hold of her wrists and pinned them against the mattress. “You are one naughty girl”, he whispered. Jessica squirmed beneath him. “Lie still. Don’t move”, he said sternly. She nodded her consent. Diego looked around the room and found a red scarf hanging on the handle of the closet. He picked it up and stood over Jessica. She just looked at him. Her gray eyes wide with wonder. He took both of her hands and tied them together with one half of the scarf, then he.