.. well it was pretty late in December before he'd even consider seeing me, much less getting back together. I encouraged Emily to go talk to him, but... she was so ashamed that she just kept putting it off ... she thought she'd have lots of time..." Kate sniffled into her tissues.Kate gazed out toward the open sea for a long while, avoiding looking at the wreck, tears falling, the sadness for her daughter palpable. Pulling herself together she finally asked, "How's your mom doing?"The twins. I could see a tear gathering in the corner of one eye."Really?" she asked, choking back a sob.I shook my head. "Not really, I'm sorry."She looked down at herself and then, without another word, reached behind her head and pulled off her top. I was surprised by the sudden display of naked female flesh. She was beautiful. Her tits were big, perfectly round melons, centred by dusky red nipples each sticking out firmly. Her tits were upright, jutting up in the air a little.I looked around to be. ”Beth Adams. From London, England. She is an Architect, self employed. The dog, Diamond, belongs to Anon, but is local. Because of the subject matter we don’t inquire too much. She signed all the necessary forms, not belonging to, working for, etc any law organization here in the USA, Interpol, etc. all in front of two witnesses.”“Presumably you have a contact number?” Joy asked with some sarcasm.“Yes. And I have called it more than once, She has answered,” Bernard said, almost lamely.“Check. Were they all liars? In Thomas’ defense, he didn’t know, he had never entered anything other than a vagina. To make it worse, I couldn’t even scream to let him know to stop as he had covered my mouth with his own, he had thought I was moaning in pleasure. After going in and out for five or so minutes he came inside me. He continued to slowly move in and out until he was too soft to continue. He pulled out and told me how great that had felt. Then he noticed me crying. He asked what was wrong.