. I... uh... guess you are," he stammered, already feeling excitement in his groin. Stop it! he thought.They ate dinner, chatting lightly about the da...y's events. Before Robert knew it, one bottle of wine was gone and he was opening another.When dinner was done, Robert stood up to help with the dishes. He felt the alcohol coursing through his veins. He didn't normally drink this much."Leave them. I'll clean up later. Let's go into the living room and talk for a while." As they walked out of the. After a few minutes the crying stopped."Lisa?". Carla said."Yes?"."Am I going to be your slave forever?"."You will be my slave for as long as you need." Lisa kissed Carla's forehead and continued "But that's not important. What is important is that you are my friend and you will be as long as I live. And there is nothing you can do to change that." Lisa?" Carla said a few minutes later."Hmmmm?"."Sometimes I get scared." About what?".About people leaving." Like your father?".Carla nodded unable. In the past 2 years I wasn't like to do it on every chance but now I am having a feeling that I want to do it every week.When I meet him I would like to do something that I didn't do before I want to start sucking his dick when its not hard at all by licking his dick from to top to the bottom and then start to eat his balls then I go back and suck his dick for like 2 min going up and down, letting him fuck my mouse and throat, licking his balls again, licking the middle of his dick I will let. It surrounds and penetrates her. It soothes her. For some reason Sarah suddenly doesn’t feel so alone, so lost. It’s like a blanket of love has covered her and for the second time she feels like she has been accepted.She once again looks around, this time seeking out the wonderful source of tenderness. This time around her eyes fall upon a scorched line in the beach. It travels up through the sand and into the line of trees. Through the faint light of the moon she can see where the sand has.