My surrender made her giggle. “Good boy,” she said, teasing me.She moved into position, and I felt her cock nudging against my anus, I swallowed h...ard again, and tried to relax. She pushed, and I tensed. It hurt. “Ouch!”“Shh. You must relax as I penetrate you, remember,” she teased, her voice soft and soothing.I made a conscious effort to relax my muscles, and when she felt me let go, she pushed again, very slowly penetrating me about half way. She pulled out a little, applied more lubricant,. I broke even.I had a good sleep. I recalled no dreams the next morning. I decided whatever happened with Ron was meant to happen.I was more like myself on the third day. Ron commented that I had seemed down the day before, but I was back to normal today. I told him I'd had a very disturbing dream the night before last. He asked it as about. I didn't want to tell him, so I said I didn't recall. At that point, the tour director came on the PA, to explain some interesting historical fact. When he. He was a minister in the Ministry of Antiquities, his wife, Rania a professor and his son, Latif and daughter, Kesi were students at Cairo University.Saturday morning, Ini-Herit and Rania strolled through the markets, holding hands and appreciating their time alone. Ini-Herit noticed, sitting on a table, half-hidden by tattered books, a small rectangular box with hieroglyphs on the top that he recognized to be thousands of years old.He haggled with the vendor for the box and if authentic, he. And that was just a walk down one flight of stairs and to the left of her apartment building one block, to the small local "mom and pop" convenience store. The owners, a nice Italian couple, knew her well and they were always very kind and helpful. Her best girlfriend, Anna, came by to see her at least once a week to check on her and see if she needed anything. Anna and Carol had been close friends for many years since Anna had moved to Bismarck. They were the best of friends long before the.