Her heart thumped loudly and she gasped slightly as the plane reached rotation and lifted from the runway. Yet the climb out was normal, Jessica follo...wing the flight of the silver craft until it was lost to sight.Feeling a bit better, she got into the car, started the engine and pulled out of the parking lot, heading for home.It was 11:30 that night when the phone rang and she was so relieved to hear Kenny's voice announce that he had arrived safely and was calling from his hotel room. Jessica. A limo! ‘No holds barred. Enjoy the ride. I’ll see you in the morning.’ I’ll see you in the morning? Michael planned all this for me and wasn’t even here to enjoy it with me? What is the fun in that? “Mrs. Martija, is there anything you would like to take with you?” “Ummm . . . just my laptop, I suppose.” I handed the driver my laptop from the back seat, locked my car and followed the driver to the door at the rear of the limousine. “What about my car?” “Don’t worry about a thing, Ms. Natalie.. “Oh God, my balls are so full,” I said, and my words caused some pre-emptive gagging which she politely tried to suppress the best she could.“You’re going to swallow it, aren’t you?” I wondered out loud.Her eyes seemed to flash angrily before switching back to a nice, sweet and agreeing gaze which I chose to believe in as I let her continue.It took its time, her head kept bouncing at varying speeds and I kept sighing and groaning. She was probably starting to get frustrated because nothing was. Quando mi ripresentai con i bicchieri in mano, Eva allargò le gambe facendo aprire il cappotto, mettendo in mostra la fica depilata e si mise a ridere dicendo “questa si che è una splendida idea”Non potei che rispondere “ entrambe” (sempre più triste come dialogo)Carlo di spalle al locale si tirò fuori l’uccello, tanto il parcheggio era vuoto ed Eva glielo prese in mano segandolo, lei era a proprio agio e sembrava condurre il gioco con maestria ed esperienza.Dopo un paio di minuti Carlo mi.