Present: I unlocked the front door and found a big birthday cake and a bunch of freshly cut roses and lilac tulips decorated on the table. I smiled to...myself for the quick work of Shabu, in short notice (I sent him an sms from the restaurant (where I met Megs) asking to arrange pastry and all at my place. He has my flat key and I’ve his, as both of us are very close friends).The first thing she felt with her blindfold is the chillness of the AC. She crossed her hands trying to cover her. As Rachel walked into her yard, she saw that the sun was just coming up over the horizon, and she wondered why things looked so normal. There was no blood on the sky and even though Brother Eli had always preached that the Rapture would be a violent time, it was deadly quiet. Her neighborhood was usually awake by now, a hive of activity as people drove to school or to work. Today, it was eerily still. There were no garbage men with their loud trucks and crashing cans. No newspaper delivery. I wasn't dressing to attract, you understand. It was just that Gil had looked so fit and trim that I suddenly felt old and dumpy. That's unreasonable, I know--I'm thirty-eight, I've had three c***dren, and I just can't expect to look the same as I did when I was eighteen. I shouldn't _have_ to; Paul doesn't look the same as when we met. Like Inez says, men have it easy. To prove I wasn't dressing to attract, I didn't open fresh pantyhose; I used an old pair with a hole on the inside of. "Reach under her" my wife whispered in my ear. "reassure her that it's okay."I reached under and gently caressed her very hard and swaying little penis."It's okay, little girl" I said, while maintaining my rhythmic assault on her tightest of holes. "Just relax and enjoy this" as I softly stroked her rock-hard little appendage."Tell her how you LOVE the feel of her extra-large clit" my wife added into my ear."Oh Baby" I added "Your hard clit tells me that you're really enjoying this."She moaned.