“How do we get him to fuck me faster?” I flashed a look at the washroom.“I usually start by taking his pants off,” Sara giggled. Matthew opene...d the door. The woman from the front was there with a cart.“You know, I’m supposed to send one of the bellhops up with this kind of thing,” She leaned in and kissed Matthew before wheeling in her package. Candles. I stood up and she met my eyes. She was about as old as my mom, but with a beautiful body. Her eyes met mine and smiled, “Oh, cherie! You saved. Early that evening there was a knock on my front door. There was the son standing there with a huge platter of cookies. He held them out to me and said,’ Thank you for letting us stay on your land. It’s really nice here.’ I noticed his father standing in the shadows with a flashlight, for all intensive purposes, a proud father watching his son become a man. The boy then went on to explain that his mother made the best cookies in the world and pointed out his favorites. I raised my voice so. That’s just all there is to it. Remember the plan ... and follow orders to the bitter end. Burn everything. Burn them all!”“Pull back ... pull back and light the tinder! Everyone, retreat and scorch the earth that we leave behind us! Burn it all ... burn them all! Burn everything and burn any and all stragglers!” the call came down the line of the coastal watch.The fires soon filled the beach with smoke, heavy and oppressive, the heat so forceful that men sweated for leagues away. Everything. She kissed her lips, her eyes, her cheeks. She moved her tongue to lick softly at her neck and felt Jamie shiver. She kissed across her chest and downward toward the gentle rise of her breasts. She took the small, delicate nipple in her mouth and moved her tongue over the hard nub. She touched, looked, and licked each breast, enjoying their firmness, their sensitivity. Jamie was delirious as Linda 's lips and tongue danced over her skin. She squirmed beneath the girl, moans escaping at each new.