I again insisted her to come, after 10 mins of yes and no she agreed to come. i picked her up in my bike and went to beach. its 6pm that time, climate... is chill, cute girl is next to me… what else u what then… she was speaking something but my mind is thinking how to touch her… suddenly got and idea. i took her mobile, she was trying to get back it from me, while doing that i touched her hips and hands, she given up.I took pictures from her camera and told her to give pose. we both joined our. To all intents, she belongs here. Few know her origins, and fewer still ever will. ‘VV,’ she beamed as I walked towards her. Standing up we kissed each other four times, hugged and she kept my hand in hers as we sat opposite each other. ‘Une bouteille du Ruinart, s’il vous plait Marielle,’ she asked the owner, ‘ we have something to celebrate.’ A waiter poured two flutes and sat the bottle in a sceau at the side of our table. As I mentioned, I had known K for many years and in many lives. He thought back now to his own father and how much his dad seemed to love him and how much Harm had missed him when his dad had been shot down during the Vietnam War. Harm began to rapidly appreciate the relationship he'd had with his own father and that he'd missed so much as he already felt a love and fondness for the unborn baby inside Mac's tummy that he had helped to create."How's our little mommy doing tonight, Mac?" Harm asked, as he reached down, placing his hand firmly on her swelling. . nothing she could do but submit to the manager's perverted lusts, unless she was prepared to watch Mark and her future happiness totally destroyed!She gave a start as White's hairy fingers continued their lewd stroking and stretching at the tender opening of her helplessly displayed pussy flesh, desperately forcing herself to lie still and endure it. The sooner it was over with the better, and it would be over that much quicker if she didn't prolong it by resisting."Well, bitch?" he spat,.