The ravine was worryingly steep and the footing was a choice between muddy and slippery next to the river or rocky and slippery far from it. Harper mo...ed slowly along the rocks at the edge of the riverbed, wiggling his foot slightly every step to check his grip.Looking up either side, the walls of the ravine were getting higher and higher. The echo of every footstep and every breath, comment or stumble seemed to get louder and louder.As they walked, something kept niggling at the back of. I was named aftermy mom, because my folks already had a boy and they were hoping for agirl. I?m sad to say my mom passed away about a month or so ago. Shehad an aggressive form of cancer that took her before her time.?Betty could see that I was tearing up from being reminded of my mom?spassing.?I?m truly sorry to hear about your loss, honey, but what promptedyou to take your mom?s HRT medication? How long have you been takingthem? You know, it isn?t wise to go it alone, sweetheart. You. . I wonder how you will keep up with this, though.” He crooked his hand and his thumb pressed right against her clit. He began to rub her as he added a third finger to her sex, plunging into her and fingerfucking her with the casual confidence he had learned across two of her bodies. Her eyes went wide, then drooped to a jagged, irregular pattern of half lids. Not every eye drooped the same amount, giving her a punch-drunk expression that only accentuated the way her mandibles hung limply out. Tracing the curves of your beautiful body, as lips would be softly touching your skin, kissing your shoulders, and nape of your neck. Relishing in touching your body with my fingertips, making your breathing heavier by the second. They slowly move around your breasts, in circular motions, gently squeezing them. While one hand lingers there, the other one caresses your tummy, tracking the flow of the water, all the way between your . . . . With my arms holding you tight, pressing you against.