Her high cheek-bones. Her ready bright smile through full lips. The sunny tone of her skin. And her petite, almost waif-like figure is built for havin...g karma-sutra sex from A through to Z. And she loves it. We both do …… We lived in Vietnam for the first few years of our marriage. I’d had an engineering contract there and we met by chance when we frequented the same café when she was working as a seamstress for her Mom who had a shop in the same street. When we moved back to the US a. How can I leave? I wondered, but turned, resisting my desire to run up the stairs, take her in my arms and fuck her on the bedroom floor.She followed me down the stairs, across the patio and to the entrance of the café. I stopped in the middle of the room to look back at her before leaving. She caught me, fell to the floor and wrapped her arms around my legs and cried, “Please, don’t leave me.”I pulled her arms away and continued through the café to the door and saw Paul at the bar look at me,. I have an unlisted number, but nobody can stay totally anonymous these days, not with the Internet and all that stuff. You can find damn near anyone if you know where to look. The other day, I found my name in a property tax document for Knox County. It was on their freaking web page as a PDF, right there for anyone to download."She loaded the cylinder with fresh cartridges, smoothly filling the chambers one by one."I'm not spoiling for a fight, you know, but if that son-of-a-bitch comes. Every one of you. But choose carefully, because there's one more thing I'll promise you as well. There's a real chance that those who join me will be dead within a year."Marietta scoffed at this, as did a number of other students."I'm not being dramatic about this," continued Harry.The muttering ceased, for the calmness of Harry's voice was far more convincing than if he'd become angry. "I don't mean 'dead' as in really big trouble, like a week's detention or even expulsion. I mean dead as in.
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