You need a little rest.”“Uhm…can I go back…like, you know?”“No Qamar. You have to stay until I finish sending you my story…or do you wan...na leave without the rest of it?”Then she turned towards a white wall (not glass) and showed on it, as if it’s a screen, his body in the pit.The scene was basically steady.“I told you, Qamar, your body is safe, and the time is almost stationary in your realm right now.”The scene disappeared.Qamar went back and fell on the bed, as she came back and laid by him,. All that’s ok, but when you massaged my prostate and made me come, well, that was fucking incredible. I’ve never shared any of this with Sue, and never asked her to finger me, so…’‘Wow, I’d no idea, I…’‘No, of course you didn’t, it just happened, and it was brilliant.’ I paused, wondering how I was going to say what I wanted to say…‘Thing is, er, thing is…how do feel about sticking your dick in my arse?’As David opened his mouth to reply, I held up my hand, ‘Hear what I have to say. I’ve never. That was when I noticed the large bomb, which was broken into several pieces. Everything that was around it, was dead.I knew what the bomb was, because I had seen enough of pictures of them with my dad being in the Navy, stationed onboard a carrier. I was looking at a B43 nuclear warhead. How it got here, I didn't know. However, I did notice that the fourteen-foot weapon was broken into three pieces.Banking hard, I climbed and headed back down the valley, with a prayer that I hadn't gotten a. With a start she discovered that she was travelling at 55 miles an hour. She braked quickly and pulled in to the side where the cop was now standing in the middle of the road.“Do you realise what speed you were travelling at?” the cop asked, as he leaned in towards the open window. She took in the fact that he was good-looking and in his twenties.“Er, no, not really,” she murmured.“Over 50 miles an hour in a thirty zone,” he said. She suddenly became aware that the hem of her mini-dress had.