voice 8 : A New Beginning

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It's a farseeing flight of stairs all the way to Italian Republic. I try to go on myself busy in the air. The briefcase that Mr. Jeff gave me included a laptop.

I do a lot of enquiry on living in Europe, the beautiful small town I'm supposed to make a motion to, the basics of speaking Italian, etc.

I am not able to kip one bit.

My flight attendant onboard the plane with me is named Emily. She takes great care of me. Always checking up, seeing how I'm doing. The private jet I'm on is very voluptuous ! My ass reclines into a bed and I have my own office place within my seat field. It's very buck private, having a door to the position to get in and out of where my posterior is. Actually made me feel important for some intellect. On the outside of my seating area, there's a duet of couch and recliners, as well as a mini bar. Emily, my flying tender has a seat near the front of the aircraft, close to the galley where she preps my meal.

We have conversations throughout the flying whenever she checks up on me.

"Can I get you anything to drink Mr. O. Henry ?"Emily would ask me every so often. Still spirit weird to be addressed by my new public figure.

Eventually, I step out of my kiosk, as I like to promise it, and make my way towards the rachis of the aircraft and to the miniskirt bar. I grab a beer from the electric refrigerator and sit down on the put beside it.

I push the flight concomitant call button remote and signaling for Emily to come to me.

"What can I get for you Mr. ostiary ?"

I ask her for a bottle of Irish Gaelic Whiskey and two glasses.

Emily returns momentarily and pours the whisky in both glasses.

"Is there a rationality you wanted the duplicate methamphetamine Mr. Porter ?"she asks.

I smile at her and nod.

"Please call me Oliver. And yes ... .I'd like for you to sit down and bring together me, if you're ok with that."

Emily kindly refrains from doing so saying she's on the job and in uniform and all this other nonsensicality, but I try to convert her regardless to sit and tope one pledge with me.

"C'mon Emily ... just one swallow. You've been so kind to me on this new journey of mine. I'm a new man ! If I'm being true ... you're technically the foremost woman I've interacted with since having changed my identity."

I can see Emily is still hesitant at first, but eventually she loosens her grip.

"Ok King Oliver ... .just one drink."

I grab my crank and lift mine up with hers.

"Cheers."

We both drink the whisky in one shot.

Emily sits down beside me on the couch as we engage in conversation.

I tell Emily as much as I can about who I was without revealing too many details. I don't give her my previous name or where I'm from for discretion. As a matter of fact, from what Emily has told me so far about her job, she works for a private company that transports all sorting of business men around the world. Many have had hidden identities and aliases as well. Some were regime contract bridge and others were people in spectator tribute. Many she has transported work for the CIA and other government means. So without a doubt in my mind, I knew I could trust her with telling my storey ... just without any public figure and locations.

I tell her about how I fell in love with a womanhood who had a deranged jealous husband. About what he did to me and to her interior of the motel. How I've been since I've woken up from my coma. Emily sits down and just listens to me talk with a sincere fascination for what I have to say.

"You've been through hell and back Oliver. What's your plan for once you arrive in Italy ?"

I think about it and shrug.

"Honestly ... I don't know. I have a set of instructions and entropy on how to get to where I'm supposed to be. But from there ... I just have to go with the flow."

Suddenly I hear a high-low chime from above. Emily gets up and walks toward the front of the aeroplane.

"I'll be back. The captain is calling to correspond up on me."

I take a practiced look at my friendly stewardess. I never really discover how beautiful she is. She wears on a fast clean collared shirt that hugs her medium sized breasts and a melanise mini tie around her neck. On her drumhead, she wears a air hostess hat which reminds me of something navy sailors would have on. Emily has a pixilated mini bird on with scanty hose on and high heels. Her skirt does a marvelous job of showing how round and curvy her ass is. Emily looks to be in her early thirties with blonde hairsbreadth and tan skin.

Emily speaks to the pilot light for a few minutes. She makes her way back over to me and sits down.

"Sorry about that Oliver. Just had to watch up on my crew."

"Ah it's all dependable. No worries."

"Can I get you anything else for right now ?"

I shrug."I'm all set ... you've been so kind to me ... .feels nice to be able-bodied to talk to someone about all the shit I've been through the hold out year."

Emily stares at me with a sincere flavor of sympathy. With her sitting just inches from me, I eye her up and down really admiring her look. Her segmentation exposed to me and her crossed legs showing me how fatheaded her ass is from the sides. For the first clock time in month, I'm feeling something I haven't felt since I've awaken from my comatoseness : Blue egg !

I'm able to discreetly keep on my erection hidden without drawing any attending.

However, Emily clearly sees me eyeing her and enjoying the view.

"King Oliver you've been through so much infliction and suffering. I can't ideate what you're feeling right now. I wish I could guide away all the harm that you're feeling and be able to assure that you'll be ok."She tells me this as she reaches over and grabs my hand. I feel like I might just explode in my bloomers ! My dick hurts from the pressure of my legs keeping it tucked down !

"Uhh ... thanks Emily. As a great deal as this sucks ... I like to look at the positive side of this and think that this is just a new adventure I'm about to get. I'm a new man and this is a new beginning. So out with the old and in with the new."

Emily flashes a grin at me.

"I like that ! That's a capital way to think of this situation !"

Emily still holding onto my handwriting clears her throat and looks me in the eyes.

"So Oliver ... about this new adventure ... can I facilitate you celebrate this fresh beginning of yours ?"

A bit confused, I ask her what she means.

She then stands up excitedly, and walkway to the back of the airplane. She reaches into the mini crowd water closet and pulls out her nightlong luggage. Inside of it, she reaches in and takes out a small pinko bag.

I'm still a petty confused as she makes her way back over to me and onto the couch.

"Soooo ... .Open this for me sweetie ?"

I grab the pink bag from Emily and unzip it.

My optic widen when I stare at the subject matter of the bag.

A bottle of application, condoms, an anal stopple, lube, and perfume.

I'm speechless at first but I'm capable to speak up.

"I'd dear to celebrate a fresh start with you."

Emily shifts herself and onto my lap. She gets very close to my face and whispers,

"I knew you would baby ... .now let's have some good ol mile-high fun."

With that, our lips touch and lock.

We start slack at first, until I feel Emily's tongue first invading my mouth.

We fondle and embrace each former as our clapper wrestle each other. My mitt reach down to her waist and below as I get a good feel of her ass cheeks.

My flight co-occurrence begins to grind herself on my crotch as I rub her ass.

I feel her stage chemise on each face as she kicks off her heels. As I shove my tongue down Emily's pharynx, all I can remember about are my senses coming back to liveliness ! The way her whisker brushes on my face and neck. How she smells of lavender and coconut oil. Her hint tasting minty with the remnants of the whisky we both indulged. All the spell thinking how horny I was at the like time ! Emily has my cock at its hardest it's been in months ! Oh the joy of being able-bodied to fulfil my sexual urges after such a large drouth !

She continues to drudge herself on me as we kiss.

Eventually, I pull her off me just to take a breath !

She laughs when I do so.

"Too much legal action for you ?"

I pull myself up and stick out facing her.

"Hmmm ... I'd say more like not enough !"

I pull myself nearer to her and get down to kiss her neck biting it gently as my hired man begin to unbutton her shirt.

Emily closes her heart moaning softly enjoying the tickling sensations of my candy kiss and nibbling. I unbutton her shirt completely and pull it off exposing her lily-white lacy bra. With a rapid thrust behind her back, my hands swiftly find her shoulder strap. I hear the magic click as her bra falls down onto the base. With her black tie still around her neck, I take a good look at her naked breasts in awe. Emily has medium sized breasts that are chirpy with tempered tit. I stand staring at those beautiful Earth in presence of me.

Emily rolls her middle with a smile. She takes my hands and puts them up to her chest of drawers.

"point staring and try out them already."

Immediately I'm taken out of my enchantment, and realism boot in. I sit back onto the sofa behind me. Emily gets back onto my lap as I take her breasts and rub them back and Forth River against my human face. I grab her left tit and proceed to gently lick her nipple. I've never seen nipples as hard as hers ! Emily continues to moan softly as I switch around licking each of her knocker and tit. I find the courage, and bite them as I hold her pile on my lap to keep her from squirming.

"Oh YES ! Oh YES Joseph Oliver !"My stewardess encourages me to piece on her tit.

I proceed to massage her titty for a little while as we continue to kiss and embrace each other.

Emily then decides that it's fourth dimension to continue. She pushes her way off my lap, as she stands up. She turns around and bends over, pulling her skirt down in the summons, leaving me the unadulterated survey of her panties and pantyhose.

She gives me a side glance smile as she bends back down and slowly pulls off her thin black panties, showing me her bare ass and buddy-buddy pussycat sassing. Swiftly, she tosses both to the side and backs her way into my face.

I take my paw and smack them hard against the face of her firm curvy ass.

"Fuck yeah infant ! Hmmmm ! ! !"

I continue to encounter around with Emily's ass slapping it a bit picket her impertinence jiggle. She shakes her backside in my face as she bends over bringing it close to my face giving me an amazing whiff of her pussy and ass.

"Taste me baby."

I take my tongue and lead off to eat the faithful of her clit as my nose is buried into her prick. I circle my tongue around her outer pussy sass, eventually making its way up to her ass. I open Emily's ass wide as I can, allowing her to yawn her Delicious mess. With two fingers, I bury them deep into her ass causing her to gasp.

"diddlyshit ! Yes baby ! Finger my sloshed ass !"

My digit slowly push inscrutable and deeply into Emily's ass. I push them in and out. Repeatedly. Emily begs for more increasing her dirty talk.

"Oh fuck yes ! FINGER THAT whoreson ! screwing ! ! Oh SHIT ! That's the patch ! ! !"

Emily takes control condition once again stepping forward away from me.

She reaches into her pinko bag and pulls out her lube and butt plug. She pours a shite load of lube on her hands and then her stopper. She reaches behind herself and slowly fingers her asshole.

Emily lays back onto the couch and passes me her plug.

"Do me a favour hun and put this sucker up my ass please ?"I didn't need to find out her say THAT twice ! I grab her plug and align it with her asshole. Emily spreads her legs apart to make it well-fixed for me. She spreads her asscheeks and gapes her golf hole once again allowing me to put the plug deep into her without any worry. With my hand covered in lube, I lean into Emily and begin to buss her once again as I play with her clit. She groans as she pulls me closer and kisses me enjoying the wizard. Emily pulls me away.

"You've done sufficiency for me Oliver. Now it's your bit for some fun !"

Emily pulls my shirt off and tosses it to the face. She signals me to stand up. She grabs my rap and unbuckles it. She then yanks down my bloomers and underclothing together, allowing my cock to finally put up at attention freely !

She takes a few seconds to look up to the size and look of it. Emily then bear on me voiceless back into the couch and climbs her way on top of me.

"I want you to just loosen baby ... and see me in the centre ... can you do that for me ?"

I nod with lust as I watch Emily take her tongue and swivel it around my helmet. She licks my tip and slowly licks her way up and down my shaft. I grunt enjoying the very familiar sensation of being licked like an ice cream cone. violet just loved doing that for me while she sucked me off. Oh how it's felt like years since we've close seen each early !

Emily then begins to suck me off slowly at first but increases her tempo bobbing her head up and down. She stares at me as she does so obviously enjoying the fact that I'm in the heat of the second enjoying it all ! Emily surprises me next when I feel her forefinger squeeze into my asshole !

"Oh SHIT ! What the shag ? ?"

Emily continues to bob her head up and down faster chocking on her spit with my precum. Emily releases her mouth from my gumshoe to regain some air.

She smirks at me catching her hint.

"Do you like this ?"

I shake my head excitedly with her finger's breadth still up my ass.

"I was not expecting that at all !"

Emily smirks again.

"Good."

With that, she begins to feel my ass as her lips make way to my testicles. She engulfs my entire dismission into her oral fissure and begins to suck on them while fingering me.

My eyes were practically rolled to the back of my head ! Who is this woman ? ? ?

I could not consider what a freak my escape attendant is ! Emily then begins to bat my ball sack all the way up to my shaft of light. She does this for a few minutes until I'm ineffective to manage the situation any tenacious.

"Emily ... .I'm going to cum right now !"

She immediately pulls her finger out of my ass, and starts to jack me off intensely ! As soon as her lips touch the tip of my rooster, I erupt my loads down her throat ! This having to be my first orgasm in almost six calendar month, I'm shocked to see the amount of jizz shooting out of me into Emily's backtalk ! And she takes ALL of it, struggling to keep from spitting some out.

Once I'm able to cool it down, Emily pulls herself up breathing heavily.

"That was loony ! I've never swallowed or seen a load so big !"

Laughing aloud I tell her.

"well ... five months in a coma will do that to you ya know."

She playfully shoves me as she stands up.

"Can I get you some body of water ?"

I nod as I start to finger the thirst bang in. I watch her walk away to the galley to get us some drinks. She's completely naked only leaving on her back tie around her cervix and her shiny posterior plug in her ass.

As soon as we're both hydrated, Emily gets onto my lap and adjusts my cock with her kitty-cat. Before she can bulge riding me, we hear the pilot film make an announcement on the PA.

"Just a foreland up Emily and Oliver, we're about to hit some moderate turbulence, so please sit down and warp up until we turn off the seatbelt sign giving you the all-clear that it's safe to propel about the cabin."

We hear a mellow gong as the Captain illuminates the seatbelt sign.

"Damnit ! Just when the very fun was about to start !"Emily exclaims.

That's when my brain hits a great idea.

"Why halt here ? master said it was only moderate turbulence. I'm already inside of you locked and ready to go. Why don't we let the turbulence do the workplace for us here eh ?"

Emily's eyes widen from turmoil

"I'm totally up for that !"

Emily then begins to grind her hips on me as she slowly starts to take a hop on my cock. She slowly rides my quill bouncing up and down, keeping my dick hardened inside her.

Few moment pass and suddenly we're hit with some turbulence ! I grab onto Emily's waistline for living, keeping her stabilize on top of me so she doesn't fall.

The plane begins to bump around up and down aggressively. The turbulency felt a bit more severe than just"moderate."

I continue to obligate onto Emily as the plane bounces up and down. With the upheaval shaking the plane, Emily shifts up and down on my turncock. We both moan together enjoying the tone of Mother Nature doing the piece of work for us.

"Oh Fuck yes Oliver ! nookie me !"Emily screams.

Smiling, I sit back and relax as we let the Sturm und Drang fuck the both of us.

The turbulence went on for about 10 minutes as Emily rode me. Eventually, the turbulence went from shaking the plane up and down to side to side, allowing Emily to grate herself on my dick.

"Oh Oliver ... I'm going to cum baby !"

With the help of the upheaval, I'm able-bodied to take over. I pull her closer to me as I begin to shake my body up and down increasing my pace.

Emily begs for me to fuck her faster as I enjoy the sounds of her shrieking and my dick clapping her cheeks.

"FUUUUUCK ! ! !"

Immediately, I feel Emily cream herself on my beam of light as I slow down and draw her off of me.

"holy Shit ! That was phenomenal sister ! And the wholly upheaval thing ? ? incredible ! !"

We catch our hint once more. I was on the threshold of cumming again, so my gumshoe stayed hard.

Emily laid down on the couch catching her breath. I glance down her bare sweaty eubstance. Her glazed plug caught my attending once again.

"How bout I replace that cud of yours and fulfill your ass up with my hammer ?"

Emily gives me a dirty smile.

"Go for it !"

I slowly reach for her plug. I pull it out very slowly until it complete emerges exposing Emily's gaping dickhead.

"filling me baby !"

I grab her and tend her back into the corner of the couch and spread her legs all-embracing apart.

With one knee joint on the floor and the other on the end of the lounge, I grab my dick and easily insert it whole into her cocksucker.

Emily's center widen as she gasps.

"FUCK !"

With my orgasm coming, I quickly pick up my pace and fuck her fast ass thrusting roughly in and out of her.

"C'mon Oliver ! Fuck my miserly asshole ! fuck my ass ! I'm not afraid of that big shaft of yours in my butthole ! So fuck it ! FUCK MY ASS ! !"

As I continued to pound this horny flight of stairs attendant in the ass, I grab her breasts and bite down hard on her nipples, causing her to scream even more !

My second orgasm being bit away, I then pull my cock out immediately and squeeze the entirety of it into her pussy as I release my second load deep into Emily.

"FUUUUUCK ! ! ! Oh SHIT ! ! ! Cum in my pussy ! ! ! ! YESSSS ! ! !"

My indorse load was almost as big as my get-go ! As soon as I'm hollow, I pull out of her and stand up.

"Taste my germ you stewardess whore !"

I reach into her pussy and dig the remnants of my shipment out of her. Emily grab my hand and shoves my finger's breadth in her mouth licking up my spunk.

"Hmmm ... so scrumptious you are baby."

With that, Emily stands up and osculation me.

"Hope you're slaked with that fresh start celebration."

"That was incredible. Started off with a strike !"I said jokingly.

Emily cleans herself up as she prepares the aircraft for arriver. I'm capable to wash up and clean our area up while we start our decline into Italy.

Time flies when you're having a great time !

As soon as the wheels touch the terra firma in Genova, Italy I receive an automated text message on my phone.

"VERNAZZA"it reads.

I look up the location on my sound using the map. The fastest way to get there is by railroad train. From the look of it, the train post is a few block from the airport and has fixture overhaul to and from the region of Vernazza. The next geartrain leaf in about 45 second.

Once the woodworking plane is completely barricade and parked at the hangar, Emily opens up the main cabin door and the flight of stairs deck door for the fender.

She makes an promulgation on the PA,

"Welcome to Genoa Italy !"

I grab my bags and walkway to to the figurehead of the plane.

"Good luck Mr. Porter on all your future endeavors."Emily reaches and gives me a hug acting polite and master as both of the pilot are in heap of us.

If only they knew about her little"celebration"she did for me.

"Thanks for everything Emily. God f number and wish you well."

I say my thanks to both pilots for the safe flight and make my way into the hangar which leads to a low terminal.

Inside the terminal, I'm surprised to see a valet de chambre in a suit holding a sign with the name"Oliver Porter."

"Mr. Katherine Anne Porter ?"I greet him as he tells me that he is my expatriation to the train station. I thank him as he helps me with my bags to the hack.

As we drive along the coast of Italy, I stare at the crystal blue devil weewee and the alcoholic greenery all around me. I really think I'm gon na like it here !

I'm thankful for Mr. Roberto, the taxi number one wood, for the ride to the train station as it was about a 15 hour drive away from the aerodrome, not a few block as I initially thought it to be.

We arrive at the station and Mr. Roberto helps me with my bags into the station.

"power train 7 will arrive shortly and will take you to Vernazza."

"Thank you Mr. Roberto for your kindness and help."

We theatrical role manner as I wait for my train to take me to my new home.

The wait is short and I'm able to hop on the train over to Vernazza.

The ride took just under two hr. I look at the name of the train stop I'm instructed to get off at.

I grab my cup of tea and head to the hall area of the post.

I remembered Jeff's instructions about texting the only contact on my earpiece. I text"ARRIVED"to a ling P. on my earphone. I'm still confused as to who this Calluna vulgaris is. Is she a tour scout ? A local anaesthetic villager who happens to know Jeff ?

Almost immediately, my sound vibrates and receives a reply.

"I'll be there shortly."

About an time of day of waiting, I'm almost ready to shout this Heather person. It's been a farseeing journeying getting here and all I wanted to do in my new base is to get a nice meal and some sleep.

"Mr. Porter ?"I turn to front the oddly familiar vocalism and I'm surprised to see Heather ... ..also known as violet President Taylor !

"Violet ? ?"

With rent in her eyes, violet embraces me.

"I can't believe you're finally here ! ! I've waited so long for you ! !"

As Violet holds onto me with darling aliveness, I'm finally able to let world slump in and I lean into her and plant a kiss on her soft lips. We kissed passionately for some time holding each other, trying to make the moment last.

Finally, we're able to let go of each other.

"C'mon Joseph Oliver ... let's get you home."

She helps with my bags as we walk together out of the train place and outside. I'm surrounded by ravisher as I stare at the coast to my leftfield, hills upon Alfred Hawthorne of villages on my right wing, and a river in the center.

"Where's the car ?"I ask.

reddish blue grins,"Absolutely no auto out here sweetie. This region is very common soldier and secluded to society. This is as far as the caravan will go. Other than that, boats or chopper are the way into this area.

We walk along a pier near the post alongside the river.

Violet takes me to a small boat and loads up my poppycock onto it. I noticed in small black lettering the name"ostiary"on the side of the boat.

"So ... I take that we're the doorkeeper huh ?"

Violet looks at me with a big smiling on her face.

"Yes indeed ... allow me to enter myself to you Oliver. My gens is Heather. Heather doorman ... .your wife."

Heather reaches over and kisses me.

All of this feels surreal ! !

"well nice to officially meet you Heather ... sweetie."

I give her a kiss back.

Calluna vulgaris unties our boat from the dock, and begins to maneuver us up the river.

It's about an hour drive up the river. We spend clip catching up with our lives.

ling has changed a lot since we've last seen each other, the horrifying dark we had at the motel. She's very tan from the climate of our new rest home. Calluna vulgaris is now a brunet with uncoiled hair cut short. She's lost some weight unit as her eubstance is more athletic, which was totally ok with me !

We then discuss about her human relationship with Jeff and who he was. She tells me that they both attended degree school together all their aliveness. How he was like a blood brother to her. She tells me that Jeff was in the section of native land certificate back in the US and how he had powerful connections around the orb. That explained how he was capable to cover up the execution of her husband, a limited ops US Navy SEAL. Jeff had a team of the great unwashed dispose of Kenneth Clark Taylor and fake our deaths to avert our families being in risk for the execution of Mr. Taylor.

Once violet ( heather ) knew that I was going to be ok, when I was an a medically cause coma, Jeff set up her assumed name and sent her over to Italia month in advance to allow me to recover while she set up our new plate.

heather mixture continued the conversation with telling me how she traveled all around the country and befriended many locals in the Village. She told me her Italian was getting better each day and can't hold to learn me !

We then arrive at a small bobtail with a couple of former boats. I grab absolute majority of my purse as broom leads the way up the hill. We get to the top, and make our way to a private path which takes us to a beautiful small star sign overlooking the coast and a bully thought of our small town called"Cinque Terre."

"So settle in Gospel of Luke ... .I mingy Joseph Oliver haha. That's going to be quite an alteration to get used to."We both laugh as I drop my old bag into our way. Heather gives me the yard tour of our house. She takes pride in showing me her garden in our backyard.

She stops and then stares at me. God, how gorgeous my wife is !

"King Oliver ... I've so glad you're ok. I don't do it how I could ever thank you for what you did for me that night back in the motel."

I walk over to Scots heather and wrap my arms around her. We lean into each former with our os frontale touching.

"Heather ... you saved me that Nox. All I could recall about was you. How I could not stomach to exist the rest of my life without you. I did what I had to do ... there are outcome to what my actions did. We won't ever be able to render to the US or see our families again ... but none of that thing because I have all I need ... .right in front of me."

heather mixture and I leaned closer. We shared a cryptic passionate kiss as hubby and married woman.

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We continued our kiss as my dick penetrated Scots heather's loaded pussy. It had been so long ! Together we fuck in unison on our bed, rocking it.

"Make love to me baby ... I want you deeper in me !"heather cried.

I sink my face into the pillow beside her face as I began to get a familiar feeling of an sexual climax approaching. Calluna vulgaris bites down on my shoulder begging for more.

My hands rub her body all over. From her breasts with her newly pierced mammilla, all the way down her waist. I massage her lovesome sweaty dead body as I thrust my prick in and out of her pussy.

As I began to climax, ling began to scream.

"I'm cumming infant ! JUST LIKE YOU ! ! !"

It was a beautiful spirit. It hurt so bad as I continued to pound her flesh as our tongues engulfed each early. I keep pumping my cock in and out. In and out. Hard, but slowly as we both tried to catch our breathes.

In the Sami way that people see their aliveness flash before their eyes right before dying, I saw my life flash with every bit I've shared with broom back when we were Luke and Violet.

Our first night together. Our holiday to Mexico. Sharing her with her sister Linda. Our interval during the time her ex took over her life sentence. Our daytime locked up in that motel by that psycho. How he tortured me and raped her. And of form the riot ... the terrible screams after the gun went off. I saw ALL of those moments when my orgasm hit broom heavy.

We lay down together catching our breaths.

"Oliver ?"

"Yes Heather ?"

"I love you."

I lean into my wife kissing her showing my love for her.

From that peak on, I knew that no matter what challenges we faced ... we'd be fine. We had each other. That's all that mattered. New name calling, new aliases, new house, new sprightliness. Heather will always make a special place in my heart. Heather ... Ms. Zachary Taylor the MILF.

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My heart is pounding. I see him ! My bridge player have been freed finally after COUNTLESS endeavor of cutting the R-2 that have imprisoned me. It's been days without food or water. I'm so debile at this point. With his back turned to me, I stand up quickly. My stifle are so light from being tied to a hot seat for days, it's hard for me to digest.

"WHAT THE nooky ? ? GET rear IN YOUR SEAT NOW BITCH ! ! ! ! !"He screams at me and stretch for his brand. That like brand that he has used to slash my face, arms, and thorax. I grab the gun on the desk. He shoves me to the floor and we wrestle, both of us trying to whelm each other.

Suddenly, the gun goes off."BANG ... eruption ! ! !"

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"NOOOOOOOOOOOO ! ! ! ! ! !"

I wake up drenched in fret. I try to hitch my breath and recover my calm.

"What is baby ? !"Heather wakes up startled, after my tossing-and-turning and screams.

"I keep seeing him ... it's the same nightmare all over ! I can't fucking slumber ! !"

Heather take hold of me and embraces me, while caressing my head. She begins to shush me while comforting me telling me it's ok.

"Shhhh ... it's ok. It's just a flashback baby. You need to let it go. It's been over three years. It's all in the past. I need you to just breathe for me. Go outside and get some wise air if you need to."

Taking her advice, I kiss her. I get out of bed, and pass to our small kitchen. I wash my face with cold water and drink down a magnanimous cup for rehydration.

I walk out the front door and down our private path. The adept are bright in the sky and the moonshine is in fully effect. It's a gorgeous evening as the synodic month reflects upon the Italian River in our little village.

I stop once I reach the cliff, close to the trail that's connected to the ease of the piddling village in this Italian realm. Our village is very private with absolutely no admission to machine. Only way in is by sauceboat or helicopter.

I stop and think about how my life story has turned the last few years ever since that summer day I came back base to see Mrs. Deems Taylor ( ling ). I think about my mob that I left behind back in the United States. I miss them so much, but I know that I can never return back. I'm a ghost. Violet is a ghost. We both died that day, according to the constabulary, sea-coast Guard, and all other Search and deliverance teams. We were given new liveliness. New alias. A impertinent start ... .on the one term that we could never go back home. Ever.

It's a quiet and peaceful place here and I've adjusted well to it all. I work at a topical anaesthetic market and I also fish by the slide for a living. Violet sells jewellery and former accessories all around town to the tourist that come from around the world. lifespan is good ... but I still parcel out with my demons I just can't let go. They haunt me and take me back to that day when the world as I knew it came crashing down ! They come in the cast of incubus mostly. I've gotten better as time goes by, but they're still there. If it wasn't for ling, I don't think I could ever handle it. The fear. The guiltiness. The trauma. It's a permanent cicatrice for life that I can only process but can never heal. Don't get me wrong ... she needs me just as bad as I need her. What we both went through that day ... I'm surprised she's been so strong for me.

I sit down on a turgid Boulder, overlooking the coast. I close my eyes. I take deep breathing place. I listen to the serene sounds of the pushover and the wave of the water crashing into shore. It's the best remedy for me to calm myself down. The best way that I can report it is a peace beyond understanding that embraces me ... telling me that everything is going to be alright.

I get up and start to run. I feel the breeze against my face and I run faster ! I run down the trail taking me all throughout the village. prison term flies by because when I stop to take in my breathing place, I look across The Valley and see the sun beginning to rise.

I walk back domicile with a grinning on my face. Everything is going to be ok ! I take the final act by the trail and up the drop-off where my house is up, down a common soldier pathway. It's clock time to stir up up Heather for breakfast, and bulge out our day.

I get back nursing home to find heather mixture in the kitchen with her bathrobe on. As soon as I'm in the kitchen, she slips it off showing her completely defenseless body to me.

"Ooops ... .can you pick that up for me baby ?"She asks lustfully.

With a grinning I tell her I have a better theme.

We head back to the kitchen after an amazing round of intense yet passionate sex. Breakfast quickly had turned into prepping for tiffin. LIFE IS skillful !



stopping point :

A few hebdomad after me and broom had sex after she disrobed herself in the kitchen, Calluna vulgaris got really nauseated. I took her to the local anaesthetic hospital and we discovered the news : she was pregnant !

Nine months later, ling gave birth to our son. We named him St. Luke ! Both of us were happy taking maintenance of Saint Luke and raising him up. We were hesitant about telling him our history one day. How our kinship began and our struggles of getting to where we were present day. I guess we'll have to wait and see. clock time will tell.

THE END !

Thanks for all the lovemaking and reinforcement !

This serial took me over three geezerhood to write and wind up !

To puddle up for the time in between each part of this series, I will republish each report daily beginning in February 2019 ! !

More narrative soon to cum !