Getting up from my bed, I realized that this bed is way better than my old one after making the bed. Looking around, my room here is vastly different,... but I can still pick out a few similarities.There are still some anime posters on the wall above my bed, as well as the collection of a wide variety of weapons I made from wood. Next to the bed is the door to the balcony, where I can overlook the city from. In front of that window is my desk, with the left side connecting to the bookshelf. On the. The two women then finished off the second half of the water between them. Then Liv again lent to the cabinet. Firstly she adjusted the lamp there so that its light fell down across us from beside my head and lit my body. Secondly, she produced a pair of scissors. I felt my prick begin to wilt!Liv eyed me with a smile playing about her mouth. “Not quite so cocky now then?” she sniggered as the sharpened steel approached my groin. She took hold of my, still reasonably thick, shaft with one hand. She said she remembered how helpful I had been when she was a student with me.Her friend must had written to her and suggested that while I was teaching in Nagpur that I should stay with her, as she knew me, and the money I would pay her for lodging with her would help her financially. I got a message the day before I left England from her friend giving me her address in Nagpur and saying that I could stay with her if I wished, and that Becca was looking forward to meeting me again. Being. It has been 2 years since my wife died and her treatment drained all the savings we had. After she died I got myself too busy with work so I never had a chance to find someone. My kids never complained about not having a mother so I tried to give them all they wanted but being a single dad isn’t too easy especially with teenagers.It was a winter morning. One of our colleagues had died and so the office was closed. I returned home from office thinking of taking the day off and spending the day.