He'sbeen sweating all day, and his lips are starting to crack. He's reapplied the sunblock twice, and tried to stay under the umbrella, but he still f...eels sunburned. The windshield wiper fluid sloshing in the bottle in his pocket is really getting tempting now. He knows that it's mainly water and some ethanol and coloring, but he also knows that they add some kind of poison to it to keep people from drinking it. He wonders what the poison is, andwhether the poison would be worse than dying of. He imagined her sitting in a large chair with her legs draped over plush arms. He knelt before her, gazed into the crotchless black tights and her pussy at their center. She grabbed his head, hooked her legs around his neck and pulled him into her, to lick and suck until she arched her back and pressed his face deep into her wet musky cunt.He imagined pulling her into an alley just out of sight of the street, reaching under her skirt and rubbing her pussy until she began to move against his. "There's a pretty picture huh?" she asked as if reading his mind, retrieving a dog-leash from the wall and attaching it to the D-Ring on his collar, lightly fingering the gold cross Mistress Chin had left thoughtfully. "You know what this is about piggy?" she asked, amused.He shook his head no"The cross was her cousin's. You fucked her mouth a few months ago in the Nu house. Your brothers held Chin down while you did it." she mused, pulling a pin on the frame and lowering him to his back by his. “You don’t love me. I don’t know if you ever did.” Emma screamed over the phone. “Yeah right, I don’t love you. And if I don’t love you, who loves you? If I may know? You were the first and last woman I have ever slept with Emma, does that say anything to you?” Alexis replied with a soft voice, she never yelled or raised her voice. “I can’t talk with you! You repeat yourself! Yes, no, whatever! You don’t care!!!” Emma hangs up. They broke up a week after that fight… Italy – Tuscany: May 4th “Oh.