Riley had this map set for WWII, it was this big series of cylinders that hung from the top of the wall in front of the board. Each cylinder had a dif...ferent map in it that you could pull down. He had been using the one for the Battle of Stalingrad the past day or so. You pulled it down, and it had a map of Stalingrad and the surrounding areas, crisscrossed with all the troop movements and battles and such.He pulled that map down today-and I wanted to strangle someone.Up the top, where it said. Soon I was fully embedded inside of her anal hole. I paused to let her get adjusted to my invasion."Are you ok?" I asked her, hold on to her ass with my hands."Yes but it feels funny, go slowly till I get used to it." She replied with a strained voice.I start to fuck her ass with long slow strokes. Soon I start to pick up some speed. She moved her hand down to her pussy and starts to play with it and rub her clit. I pick up more speed, and I softly start to spank her ass. She raises herself up. "This is a seven-day Bermuda cruise," Edith said. "Let me show you the itinerary." She held my hand and took me back to the room.I sat down in the chair while Edith got the itinerary out. I was rather surprised to see they were all fresh fax copies. I could still smell the chemicals. Edith knew what I was thinking."I didn't book this for Alan," Edith said. Alan was her ex-boyfriend.I looked at Edith, confused."I booked this cruise yesterday morning," Edith said, "It's for you and me."My mouth. And it was his eyes that drew her in. Robert had eyes that had seen much of what life had to offer. They looked wise and gentle, soft and warm like an old, well worn sweater. She could no more have looked away from him than stop her heart from beating.Richard tentatively reached across the table and took hold of Lilliana's hand. When she didn't flinch or pull it away, he gently stroked the back of her hand and marveled at the soft, silky smoothness of her skin. Her warmth surprised him as.