I held her hand and lead her to my bedroom. As soon as we entered she asked, “Do you have protection?”I said, “No but don’t worry I will not c...um inside.” She said, “You don’t worry I will not waste a single drop of cum.” We laughed and jumped on the bed. I pulled her towel and threw it aside. I looked at her and my body reacted in a way that it never has before.Even in the throes of my deepest sexual passion I never felt like that. I looked at her and I started aching so deep inside. It took. ‘Oh God, Alphonse…I knew it was bad, but…Will you be alright?’ Trying to lighten the mood, I laughed a little. ‘Yeah, but the doctor says I’ll never play the piano again.’ Elena laughed along, and I saw her finally switch from tears of sadness to tears of relief, and joy. Elena raised her hand, still bloody. She brought it down hard across the right side of my face. ‘Holy shi—Elena! Why did you..’ ‘That,’ she said with a heavy grimace, ‘is for offering to finger another woman.’ ‘I’m sorry. I think we’ve hit the council and brigade for enough. Oh, while I think about it, when you next see the neighbours please arrange a time for them to come and speak to me one evening.” She nods while she packs up then she leaves.After eating his lunch Matt makes calls to the media people. Not all networks are represented in the city, but his message is the same: he has something he wants to give them a heads-up on and they need to have someone here this afternoon to get the advisory. A few brush. I and my friend reached a little early. As the crowd built up the atmosphere turned electric and entertaining, drums, whistling, dancing.The cheering the was at the peak before the start of the match. Just a glimpse of their favorite star would send everybody in frenzy. Behind us were a big family of, maybe 12 to 14 people who were of different ages. On one side there were a few couples and on the other side a group of 4 girls.Just before the start of the match a group of rowdy kind of boys.