She even assured me she would get on a plane and come over to me 'to be your wife, your slave girl, your whore. To care for you and to pleasure you. I...am also an excellent cook, you know?'I stalled, desperately clinging to the virtual straws that remained.Then the inevitable moment arrived when our relationship became a farce. It was when she casually told me that she had taken her life to 'the next level.' In our virtual Journey she had by then cleared the Gate of Hunger, an episode where I. Michael's hand reaches in the mailbox, taking out the package. "Hmm." As he looks at the package he sees that there is no return address on it. He walks back in the house, looking the package over once again. "Get the mail honey?" Asks his wife, Laura. "Yep, nothing but this," he says as he tosses it to her. "I dunno what it is." "Hmm, well, let's find out." Michael walks over and gets a knife. "Hmm well." He carefully cuts it and opens it slowly. Inside are 2 packages. He pulls them out,. I looked at him and he told me he liked the view. He then leaned in and before I knew it his lips were on mine.The first kiss was so gentle and then he pulled back and said that he had been wanting to do that all night and asked me if it was okay? I was speechless and reached up and placed my hand behind his head and slowly pulled his lips back to mine. His lips on mine, my tongue gently leading and searching, his mouth opening and our tongues finding one another. That kiss lasting forever, so. The journey was uneventful, even fast, and she arrived well in time at 9:20, she asked the Taxi driver to wait for a few minutes and sat quietly in the back until precisely 9:27 when she paid and stepped through the front door of the Hotel showing the invitation to the two Doormen that James had employed to ensure that the Hotel stayed private for the weekend. The leered at each other as they held the door open and I entered then Hotel.“Ahhh” A prim, middle aged man greeted her in the Hotel.
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