Confronted with that fact, he must have promised to Candela his fullest cooperation for her secrecy, what gave her a welcome chance to get into his br...eeches. In lucid words Candela described to me the exciting events, and if her skin would have been fairer she would have blushed as well above the intricate details of her yarn. »Oh Master, you should have witnessed the sweet struggle of my prey as I caught him by his pants and started to unbutton them at once! Oh, how delightful his denuded. And then something awkward happened, he moved his soapy hand around my thighs and he held my penis and balls in his hand, my eyes got widen, my body got stiffed and I was about to scream when he squeezed my balls and penis in his big hand gently but firmly that rather than screaming I let a sigh and suddenly the stiffens was gone and my eyes closed, he pulled me toward him, and I felt his dick in between my butt cheeks, as confused as I was having a nice sensation but I felt also scared of what. That whore. Why, why, why?’ She spoke to herself, to no one. Her feet kept moving, slowly at first but then with greater speed. She went past Henry’s Mug, past the clothing stores that were now closing and past Starbucks. Another shop was closing its doors, the ‘Please Come Again’ sign being reversed in the window when she pushed past the startled clerk. **** Jeffrey didn’t recognize her at first, her face red from tears. But as she crumbled on the floor by the counter he reacted. He knelt on. He put on a pot of coffee – extra strong, the way she liked it - and lit several wide candles – the kind that collected little pools of really hot wax in them. Then he got the dartboard out, hung it on the wall and stuck the handful of darts he found into it.When the coffee was ready, he poured Béla a cup and, picking up a lit candle, carried the coffee and the candle into the bedroom. Béla was lying on her stomach with her covers kicked off so that only one leg was partially covered. Her other.