For a few months weve been fucking each others brains out. We usually schedule a couple of physical meetings each week, and grab other impromtu opport...unities as often as we can. Those are set up at the last minute by cell phone. It goes something like, I need you bad and I need you now, can you? We sort of take turns calling and sounding like were in a pathetic need for relief. We rarely pass up an opportunity to play! Something else about Nedra that plays into this story: she has 2 or 3 lady. When I eased my face into her I felt not even the slightest twinge of guilt, I was burying my face into the hot, wet pussy of an astonishingly sexy, astonishingly loving woman and for some unknown reason it seemed a perfectly natural thing to do.Chapter 5This time she needed to recover and I did, too. So as she lay there, her fingers softly playing on her belly, I moved over to her reading chair and just looked at her, astonished that what we had done wasn't filling me with guilt, disgust and. It said something along the lines of "laying pipe." I was in rougher part of town when this happened, and it was all so quick I had no time to react. Two men in all black jumped out of the back and grabbed me, a rag was placed over my mouth and I passed out. The van was bare, nothing at all inside of it, all metal wall separated me from the driver. It was cold and dark, I was terrified for what they were going to do with me. I knew escape was futile, we were going quite fast and the ropes were. He’d told his brother of his plans, over the phone, the night before, from a payphone outside a restaurant.“Though his brother said he didn’t believe it, thought it was just drunken ramblings. Still, the police charged him in the case, made an example of him for not telling, probably also to quell public anger, and, anyhow, he was put to death here... “You guys must be reading into the history of this place as much as me,” I said, and slugged down a big gulp of red-hot SARS coffee. The coffee.
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