She searched her mind on what to do if they were able to kill her body."I have three plane tickets and put ten million dollars in a Fairbanks. Alaska ...bank. You are going there," May insisted. Andy stood amazed as he viewed the total devastation of their apartment. There was no sign of the Destroyer which she finally obliterated. The Council had made a mistake by sending one who was far too weak for her. She showed him all her wounds as proof of her fight. Then she proceeded to heal herself in. " I want it." That's nice. What do you want?" I want you to suck me off. I need you to suck my cock."I bent down to kiss him and as I did so, I slid my hands under his shirt peeling aside the fabric and exposing his wonderfully rounded shoulders beneath. I kissed each one before creeping down his chest, kneading and sucking on each man breast in turn. He seemed to like that and so I lingered there a while, teasing his nipples with tongue and teeth, sucking, licking, nibbling. Steadily, but. They formed up into a tight formation and turned to the east, silhouetted against the rising sun. She stood there until the drone of the engines faded and they disappeared into the glare of bright sunlight. The days had turned into weeks, the weeks into months. Britain was hanging by a thread and her beloved was wound into that fiber. The news came daily from London. The RAF was engaged in an epic battle with the Luftwaffe, the outcome of which might decide the war. They flew three sorties a. *** I was standing in line at the local coffee shop wearing my best suit in a depressed daze. I'd just come from my best friend's funeral. Jared died after a three year battle with leukemia right as he was told he had a good chance at full recovery. It wasn't raining out, or even overcast, but I thought it should be. By the time I reached the front of the line, I'd decided to recreate our weekly tradition one last time. I ordered two cups of coffee from the barista who'd been working there.