She had to try twice to form words. "Will you leave her?"His lashes fluttered. He took her hands in his. "I can't," he whispered. "I called over there... to tell her I met you and fell in love. She took it badly. Pushing it might cost me my children." His shoulders shrugged. "I love my children. I don't see them much, but I break my back to provide for them. Nobody will ever take them away from me. Nobody." He sat with closed eyes and clenched fists. His jaws worked nervously."Over there?" Olga. As the new year began, the couple resumed their counseling sessions with Ashley, studying the Book of Isaiah as best as they were able to. Despite Ashley’s insights from the ministerial side of things, they were still unable to make any sort of connection as to why Melody’s dreams would be triggered by scripture associated with a Biblical prophet. But since the dream did not escalate in intensity and did not seem to depict either Mike or Melody, their fears of what it could mean diminished. I thought to myself has she really not noticed me starring or is she just teasing me? Because it was really hard to hide how much my cock had grown for her. I was pretty drunk and I just looked at her and told her ''im sorry if this blunt but you have the most incredible tits i have ever seen'' she just laughed and replied ''thank you.'' In my drunken state I just felt an urge to touch them and i couldn't stop myself, I slid my fingers over her tits and started to squeeze them sliding my finger. How I managed to back into a half-open garage door, I will never be able to explain. I tried opening and closing the door. It wouldn’t budge. I was horny and frustrated. When I'd knocked on my neighbor’s door, hoping he might be home and an understanding neighbor, I never gave my provocative dress a second thought. I was desperate to get to work. I was on a mission, but the damn garage door failed me. Alex, my neighbor, came round and knocked on my front door. I led him towards the garage..