She had already arranged for the exits to be blocked so the only help possible would be from Superman, not some lowly firefighter. Then she crawled u...nder a console and waited. The smoke was getting thick and she was wondering if this had really been such a great idea when she passed out. When she awoke, the first thing she saw was Superman's face very close. Apparently he had administered CPR to revive her. She tried to say something, but all that came out was a cough. "Don't try to speak. The doors to the garden outside were open, providing us with a breath of air that brought with it the scent of late summer flowers and the suggestion of the onset of Autumn.There were, I suppose two dozen guests, all of them couples. The twelve women had all passed through my classes over the preceding year. The Darrows were there as well as the James. Amelia Robins whose buttocks had endured so much pain until she came to accept her role; Diana Johnson who must have carried the bruising from. More or less on autopilot as her hormones raged, she pulled the fish in close enough for him to grab it. “Ten pounds easy,” he said as he stood. Then he looked at her and grinned. Nicole saw him flex a little, and knew she’d been caught. Her cheeks burning, she had little choice but to spin and keep him in sight as he walked the fish farther up the shore. She was at least able to let the rod tip drop, relieving her arms and shoulders. “I’ll get them unhooked and on the stringer if you want to. At night, when all I could hear was the noises coming from the other rooms, I couldn't help but think about my ex-girlfriend. Picturing her with her new lover. At night, time slowed, giving me ample time to analyze our relationship, running through the various scenarios in my mind and I couldn't help but think about it. Imagining her being fucked by her new lover as I lay awake listening to the couple having sex in the room next door.On the other hand, all this time alone was making me feel.