component 8 : A New start

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It's a long flight all the way to Italian Republic. I try to keep myself engaged in the air. The briefcase that Mr. Jeff gave me included a laptop.

I do a lot of research on living in Europe, the beautiful Village I'm supposed to go to, the basics of speaking Italian, etc.

I am not able to log Z's one bit.

My flight attendant onboard the carpenter's plane with me is named Emily. She takes great guardianship of me. Always checking up, seeing how I'm doing. The buck private jet I'm on is very luxuriant ! My seat reclines into a bed and I have my own office space within my seating area. It's very private, having a door to the English to get in and out of where my seat is. Actually made me find important for some reason. On the exterior of my seating area, there's a couple of couch and recliners, as well as a mini bar. Emily, my flight of steps attender has a seat near the front of the aircraft, close to the ship's galley where she preps my repast.

We have conversations throughout the flight of stairs whenever she checks up on me.

"Can I get you anything to drink Mr. Porter ?"Emily would ask me every so often. Still flavor Wyrd to be addressed by my new gens.

Eventually, I step out of my cell, as I like to cry it, and make my way towards the back of the aircraft and to the miniskirt bar. I grab a beer from the electric refrigerator and sit down on the sofa beside it.

I push the escape Attendant phone button remote and signal for Emily to total to me.

"What can I get for you Mr. Pullman porter ?"

I ask her for a feeding bottle of Irish whisky and two glasses.

Emily returns momentarily and pours the whisky in both glasses.

"Is there a cause you wanted the extra glassful Mr. doorkeeper ?"she asks.

I smile at her and nod.

"Please call me Oliver. And yes ... .I'd like for you to sit down and join 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 early nonsense, but I try to convince her regardless to sit and drink one toast with me.

"C'mon Emily ... just one drinking. 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 kickoff charwoman I've interacted with since having changed my identity."

I can see Emily is still hesitating at firstly, but eventually she loosens her grip.

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

I grab my glass and climb 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 premature name or where I'm from for discreetness. As a matter of fact, from what Emily has told me so far about her job, she works for a secret company that transports all sorts of business men around the world. Many have had hidden identities and alias as well. Some were government contracts and others were people in attestant trade protection. Many she has transported study for the CIA and other political science agencies. So without a doubt in my thinker, I knew I could entrust her with telling my story ... just without any names and locations.

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

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

I think about it and shrug.

"Honestly ... I don't know. I have a set of instruction and information 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 walkway toward the front of the plane.

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

I take a respectable look at my friendly stewardess. I never really discover how beautiful she is. She wears on a tight ashen collared shirt that hugs her medium sized bosom and a disgraceful mini tie around her neck. On her head, she wears a hostess hat which reminds me of something Navy leghorn would have on. Emily has a blotto mini skirt on with panty hose on and high cad. Her chick does a wondrous job of showing how round and curvy her ass is. Emily looks to be in her early thirty-something with blond hair and tan skin.

Emily speaks to the pilots for a few transactions. She makes her way back over to me and sits down.

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

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

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

I shrug."I'm all set ... you've been so form to me ... .feels nice to be able to lecture to someone about all the shit I've been through the last year."

Emily stares at me with a earnest look of understanding. With her sitting just inches from me, I eye her up and down really admiring her aspect. Her cleavage exposed to me and her crossed ramification showing me how slurred her ass is from the position. For the starting time time in months, I'm feeling something I haven't felt since I've awaken from my comatoseness : Blue Balls !

I'm able to discreetly save my hard-on hidden without drawing any attention.

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

"Oliver you've been through so much pain and suffering. I can't conceive of what you're feeling right now. I wish I could take away all the hurt that you're feeling and be able-bodied to ensure that you'll be ok."She tells me this as she reaches over and grabs my hand. I feel like I might just burst forth in my pants ! My prick hurts from the imperativeness of my branch keeping it tucked down !

"Uhh ... thanks Emily. As often as this sucks ... I like to attend at the electropositive side of this and cogitate that this is just a new risky venture I'm about to get down. I'm a new man and this is a new starting time. So out with the old and in with the new."

Emily flashes a smiling at me.

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

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

"So Joseph Oliver ... about this new adventure ... can I help you celebrate this overbold outset of yours ?"

A bit baffled, I ask her what she means.

She then stands up excitedly, and walkway to the back of the airplane. She reaches into the miniskirt crowd cupboard and pulls out her overnight luggage. Inside of it, she reaches in and takes out a minuscule pink bag.

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

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

I grab the pinko bag from Emily and unzip it.

My eyes widen when I stare at the message of the bag.

A feeding bottle of lotion, condoms, an anal plug, lubricant, and perfume.

I'm speechless at beginning but I'm able to mouth up.

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

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

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

With that, our lip touch and lock.

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

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

My flying attender begins to grind herself on my crotch as I rub her ass.

I feel her pegleg fault on each English as she kicks off her heel. As I shove my clapper down Emily's throat, all I can think about are my locoweed coming back to lifespan ! The way her hair brushes on my face and neck. How she smells of lavender and coconut oil. Her breath tasting minty with the end of the whisky we both indulged. All the while thinking how horny I was at the Same prison term ! Emily has my prick at its heavily it's been in calendar month ! Oh the joy of being able to fulfil my sexual urges after such a large drought !

She continues to toil herself on me as we kiss.

Eventually, I pull her off me just to breathe !

She laughs when I do so.

"Too much action for you ?"

I pull myself up and stand facing her.

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

I pull myself confining to her and get down to kiss her neck biting it gently as my hands begin to unbutton her shirt.

Emily closes her eye moaning softly enjoying the tickling maven of my osculation and nibbling. I unbutton her shirt completely and pull out 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 trick chink as her bra falls down onto the floor. With her mordant tie still around her neck, I take a good look at her naked breasts in awe. Emily has medium sized tit that are chirpy with hardened mammilla. I stand staring at those beautiful orb in forepart of me.

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

"stopover staring and taste them already."

Immediately I'm taken out of my spell, and reality kicks in. I sit back onto the couch behind me. Emily gets back onto my lap as I take her breast and rub them back and forth against my face. I grab her left tit and proceed to gently lap up her tit. I've never seen nipples as hard as hers ! Emily continues to moan softly as I switch around licking each of her tit and nipple. I find the courage, and prick them as I hold her John L. H. Down on my lap to keep her from squirming.

"Oh YES ! Oh YES Oliver !"My stewardess encourages me to pick on her nipples.

I proceed to massage her breasts for a little while as we continue to osculate and embrace each early.

Emily then decides that it's time to proceed. She pushes her way off my lap, as she stands up. She turns around and bends over, pulling her skirt down in the procedure, leaving me the perfect thought of her pantie and pantyhose.

She gives me a side glance smiling as she bends back down and slowly twist off her lean total darkness step-in, showing me her strip ass and thick kitty-cat sass. Swiftly, she tosses both to the side and backs her way into my face.

I take my hands and thwack them hard against the side of her firm curvy ass.

"Fuck yeah child ! Hmmmm ! ! !"

I continue to play around with Emily's ass slapping it a bit watch her cheeks jiggle. She shakes her tush in my nerve as she bends over bringing it close to my facial expression giving me an amazing puff of her puss and ass.

"Taste me baby."

I take my tongue and commence to eat the folds of her button as my olfactory organ is buried into her asshole. I circle my tongue around her outer pussy back talk, eventually making its way up to her ass. I open Emily's ass broad as I can, allowing her to gawp her delicious kettle of fish. With two fingers, I bury them deep into her ass causing her to gasp.

"son of a bitch ! Yes baby ! Finger my tight ass !"

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

"Oh fuck yes ! FINGER THAT arse ! FUCK ! ! Oh bull ! That's the blot ! ! !"

Emily takes control once again stepping forward away from me.

She reaches into her pink bag and pulls out her lube and butt nag. She pours a shit payload of lube on her hands and then her plug. She reaches behind herself and slowly fingerbreadth her asshole.

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

"Do me a favor hun and put this sucker up my ass please ?"I didn't need to take heed her say THAT twice ! I grab her plug and ordinate it with her cocksucker. Emily spreads her legs apart to draw it easier for me. She spreads her asscheeks and gapes her hole once again allowing me to put the jade deep into her without any bother. With my hand covered in lube, I lean into Emily and begin to kiss her once again as I play with her clitoris. She groans as she pulls me confining and kiss me enjoying the virtuoso. Emily pulls me away.

"You've done enough for me King Oliver. Now it's your turn for some fun !"

Emily pulls my shirt off and tosses it to the side. She signals me to tolerate up. She grabs my belt and unbuckles it. She then yanks down my pants and underclothes together, allowing my cock to finally suffer at attention freely !

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

"I want you to just relax baby ... and face me in the oculus ... can you do that for me ?"

I nod with lust as I watch Emily take her spit 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 emollient cone. Violet just loved doing that for me while she sucked me off. Oh how it's felt like long time since we've finally seen each other !

Emily then begins to lactate me off slowly at world-class 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 moment enjoying it all ! Emily surprises me next when I feel her forefinger wring into my asshole !

"Oh darn ! What the FUCK ? ?"

Emily continues to bob her headway up and down faster chocking on her spittle with my precum. Emily releases her lip from my cock to regain some air.

She smirks at me catching her breath.

"Do you like this ?"

I shake my straits excitedly with her digit still up my ass.

"I was not expecting that at all !"

Emily smirks again.

"Good."

With that, she begins to finger my ass as her lips make way to my egg. She engulfs my integral liberation into her oral fissure and begins to suck on them while fingering me.

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

I could not believe what a freak my flight meeter is ! Emily then begins to lick my ball sack all the way up to my shaft. She does this for a few mo until I'm ineffectual to handle the situation any longer.

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

She immediately pulls her finger's breadth out of my ass, and starts to jack me off intensely ! As soon as her lips touch the tip of my putz, I erupt my lashings down her pharynx ! This having to be my first orgasm in almost six months, I'm shocked to see the amount of money of jizz shooting out of me into Emily's mouth ! And she takes ALL of it, struggling to sustain from spitting some out.

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

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

Laughing aloud I tell her.

"fountainhead ... five calendar month in a coma will do that to you ya know."

She playfully shoves me as she stands up.

"Can I get you some water ?"

I nod as I start to feel the thirst rush in. I watch her walk away to the ship's galley to get us some drinks. She's completely naked only leaving on her back tie around her neck and her shiny butt fireplug in her ass.

As soon as we're both hydrated, Emily gets onto my lap and adjusts my cock with her pussy. Before she can start riding me, we hear the pilots make an proclamation on the PA.

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

We hear a high gong as the sea captain illuminates the seat belt sign.

"Damnit ! Just when the rattling fun was about to depart !"Emily exclaims.

That's when my genius hits a expectant idea.

"Why stopover here ? Captain said it was only moderate Sturm und Drang. I'm already inside of you locked and ready to go. Why don't we let the upheaval do the work for us here eh ?"

Emily's oculus widen from excitement

"I'm totally up for that !"

Emily then begins to grind her hip joint on me as she slowly starts to bounce on my dick. She slowly rides my shaft bouncing up and down, keeping my dick hardened inside her.

Few minutes straits and suddenly we're hit with some turbulence ! I grab onto Emily's waist for support, keeping her steady on top of me so she doesn't fall.

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

I continue to view as onto Emily as the aeroplane bounces up and down. With the turbulence shaking the plane, Emily shifts up and down on my cock. We both moan together enjoying the touch of Mother Nature doing the work for us.

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

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

The turbulence went on for about 10 proceedings as Emily rode me. Eventually, the Sturm und Drang went from shaking the plane up and down to side to side, allowing Emily to labour herself on my pecker.

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

With the help of the turbulence, I'm able to claim over. I pull her closer to me as I begin to shake my eubstance up and down increasing my pace.

Emily begs for me to screw 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 dick as I slow down and draw in her off of me.

"holy place Shit ! That was phenomenal baby ! And the unhurt turbulence thing ? ? incredible ! !"

We catch our breaths once more. I was on the brink of cumming again, so my peter stayed hard.

Emily laid down on the cast catching her breath. I glance down her naked sweaty body. Her burnished plug caught my aid once again.

"How bout I replace that quid of yours and satiate your ass up with my stopcock ?"

Emily gives me a foul smile.

"Go for it !"

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

"filling me sister !"

I grab her and lean her back into the corner of the lounge and spread her legs wide apart.

With one knee joint on the floor and the other on the end of the couch, I grab my dick and easily insert it solid into her asshole.

Emily's centre widen as she gasps.

"FUCK !"

With my sexual climax coming, I quickly pick up my pace and fuck her mean ass thrusting roughly in and out of her.

"C'mon Oliver ! Fuck my miserly arse ! nookie my ass ! I'm not afraid of that big cock of yours in my butthole ! So get laid it ! piece of ass MY ASS ! !"

As I continued to pound this randy flight attendant in the ass, I grab her breasts and prick down hard on her mammilla, causing her to scream even more !

My second orgasm being moments away, I then rip my cock out immediately and thrust the totality of it into her pussy as I release my endorsement load deep into Emily.

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

My second load was almost as big as my offset ! As soon as I'm evacuate, I pull out of her and stand up up.

"Taste my seed you stewardess whore !"

I reach into her pussy and dig the remnants of my payload out of her. Emily take hold of my hand and shoves my fingers in her mouth licking up my spunk.

"Hmmm ... so delicious you are baby."

With that, Emily stands up and kisses me.

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

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

Emily cleans herself up as she prepares the aircraft for arrival. I'm able-bodied to wash up and clean our area up while we start our descent into Italy.

Time flies when you're having a great fourth dimension !

As soon as the wheel touch the ground in Genoa, Italian Republic I receive an automated textual matter message on my earpiece.

"VERNAZZA"it reads.

I look up the location on my phone using the maps. The riotous way to get there is by train. From the aspect of it, the train post is a few blocks from the aerodrome and has regular Service to and from the area of Vernazza. The side by side train leave in about 45 minutes.

Once the carpenter's plane is completely stopped and parked at the hangar, Emily opens up the main cabin door and the escape deck door for the airplane pilot.

She makes an announcement on the PA,

"Welcome to Genoa Italy !"

I grab my dish and walk to to the front end of the aeroplane.

"trade good luck Mr. Porter on all your future endeavors."Emily reaches and gives me a hug acting polite and professional person as both of the pilot burner are in mass of us.

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

"Thanks for everything Emily. God speeding and like you well."

I say my thanks to both pilots for the safe flight and make my way into the airdock which leads to a small-scale 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. porter ?"I greet him as he tells me that he is my transferral to the train place. I thank him as he helps me with my cup of tea to the taxi.

As we drive along the glide of Italy, I stare at the watch crystal blue waters and the plush greenery all around me. I really think I'm gon na like it here !

I'm thankful for Mr. Roberto, the taxicab device driver, for the ride to the train station as it was about a 15 minute private road away from the airport, not a few pulley-block as I initially thought it to be.

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

"gear 7 will arrive shortly and will take you to Vernazza."

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

We character ways as I wait for my train to take me to my new habitation.

The postponement is short and I'm able to hop on the geartrain over to Vernazza.

The ride took just under two hours. I look at the epithet of the geartrain catch I'm instructed to get off at.

I grab my cup of tea and mind to the entrance hall arena of the station.

I remembered Jeff's pedagogy about texting the solitary tangency on my phone. I text"ARRIVED"to a Heather P. on my earphone. I'm still confused as to who this Heather is. Is she a hitch pathfinder ? A local villager who happens to know Jeff ?

Almost immediately, my earphone vibrates and receives a reply.

"I'll be there shortly."

About an hr of waiting, I'm almost fix to call this Heather person. It's been a long journey getting here and all I wanted to do in my new home is to get a nice meal and some sleep.

"Mr. Katherine Anne Porter ?"I turn to face the oddly familiar spirit vocalisation and I'm surprised to see Heather ... ..also known as Violet Taylor !

"Violet ? ?"

With bout in her eyes, Violet embraces me.

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

As reddish blue holds onto me with dear liveliness, I'm finally able to let world pass in and I lean into her and works a kiss on her soft sass. We kissed passionately for some time holding each former, trying to make the moment last.

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

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

She helps with my bags as we walk together out of the train station and international. I'm surrounded by sweetheart as I stare at the glide to my left field, hills upon hills of villages on my rightfield, and a river in the center.

"Where's the car ?"I ask.

violet grinning,"Absolutely no cars out here sweetie. This region is very private and secluded to society. This is as far as the wagon train will go. other than that, boats or helicopters are the way into this field.

We walk along a dock near the station alongside the river.

violet takes me to a small boat and loads up my stuff onto it. I noticed in little black lettering the name"Cole Albert Porter"on the side of the boat.

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

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

"Yes indeed ... provide me to preface myself to you Joseph Oliver. My epithet is ling. Heather Porter ... .your wife."

broom reaches over and kisses me.

All of this experience surreal ! !

"fountainhead nice to officially adjoin you Heather ... sweetie."

I give her a osculation back.

Heather unties our gravy boat from the dock, and begins to steer us up the river.

It's about an time of day drive up the river. We spend time catching up with our lives.

heather has changed a lot since we've terminal seen each early, the horrifying night we had at the motel. She's very tan from the climate of our new dwelling house. Calluna vulgaris is now a brunette with straight whisker cut short-change. She's lost some weight as her body is more athletic, which was totally ok with me !

We then talk about about her relationship with Jeff and who he was. She tells me that they both attended degree shoal together all their life sentence. How he was like a brother to her. She tells me that Jeff was in the department of Homeland security measures back in the US and how he had powerful connections around the orb. That explained how he was able-bodied to cover up the murder of her husband, a special ops naval forces Seal. Jeff had a squad of people dispose of Clark Taylor and fake our Death to avoid our families being in danger for the execution of Mr. Taylor.

Once reddish blue ( broom ) knew that I was going to be ok, when I was an a medically induced coma, Jeff set up her alias and sent her over to Italy months in advance to admit me to go back while she set up our new abode.

broom continued the conversation with telling me how she traveled all around the state and befriended many locals in the village. She told me her Italian was getting better each day and can't postponement to teach me !

We then arrive at a small sour grass with a couple of other boats. I grab majority of my bags as broom leads the way up the pitcher's mound. We get to the top, and make our way to a private itinerary which takes us to a beautiful small theatre overlooking the coast and a dandy horizon of our village called"fin Terre."

"So settle in St. Luke ... .I mean Oliver haha. That's going to be quite an adjustment to get used to."We both laugh as I drop my traveling bag into our room. Heather gives me the sumptuous duty tour of our star sign. She takes pridefulness in showing me her garden in our backyard.

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

"Joseph Oliver ... I've so glad you're ok. I don't make love how I could ever give thanks you for what you did for me that night back in the motel."

I walk over to heather mixture and wrap my implements of war around her. We lean into each other with our os frontale touching.

"Heather ... you saved me that night. All I could think about was you. How I could not stand to live the rest of my life without you. I did what I had to do ... there are aftermath to what my natural process did. We won't ever be able to rejoin to the US or see our class again ... but none of that matters because I have all I need ... .right in front line of me."

Heather and I leaned closer. We shared a deeply passionate buss as husband and married woman.

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We continued our kiss as my putz penetrated Calluna vulgaris's soaked pussycat. It had been so long ! Together we fuck in unison on our bed, rocking it.

"brand honey to me baby ... I want you deeper in me !"heather cried.

I sink my face into the rest beside her face as I began to get a familiar spirit feeling of an coming approaching. ling bites down on my shoulder joint begging for more.

My hands rub her body all over. From her knocker with her newly pierced nipple, all the way down her waist. I massage her warm sweaty body as I thrust my peter in and out of her pussy.

As I began to culminate, Heather began to scream.

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

It was a beautiful feeling. It hurt so bad as I continued to punt her flesh as our tongues engulfed each other. I keep pumping my dick 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 life sentence flash before their eyes right before dying, I saw my sprightliness New York minute with every minute I've shared with heather mixture back when we were Luke and Violet.

Our first nighttime together. Our vacation to Mexico. Sharing her with her Sister Linda. Our legal separation during the time her ex took over her life sentence. Our sidereal day locked up in that motel by that psycho. How he tortured me and raped her. And of line the wow ... the severe screams after the gun went off. I saw ALL of those moments when my coming hit Heather punishing.

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 full point on, I knew that no thing what challenges we faced ... we'd be alright. We had each other. That's all that mattered. New gens, new alias, new homes, new sprightliness. Heather will always take hold a special place in my heart. Heather ... Ms. Taylor the MILF.

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My heart is pounding. I see him ! My men have been freed finally after COUNTLESS endeavour of cutting the R-2 that have imprisoned me. It's been sidereal day without food or water. I'm so weak at this item. With his back turned to me, I stand up quickly. My human knee are so weak from being tied to a chairwoman for Day, it's hard for me to stand.

"WHAT THE shag ? ? GET BACK IN YOUR tail end NOW BITCH ! ! ! ! !"He screams at me and reaches for his brand. That same blade that he has used to cut down my cheek, subdivision, and chest. I grab the gun on the desk. He shoves me to the floor and we wrestle, both of us trying to overcome each other.

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

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"NOOOOOOOOOOOO ! ! ! ! ! !"

I wake up drenched in sweat. I try to catch my breathing place and retrieve my composure.

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

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

heather mixture grabs 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 year. It's all in the past. I need you to just suspire for me. Go outside and get some fresh air if you need to."

Taking her advice, I kiss her. I get out of bed, and walk to our modest kitchen. I wash my typeface with cold H2O and drink down a turgid cup for rehydration.

I walk out the front doorway and down our buck private path. The star are bright in the sky and the moon is in full burden. It's a gorgeous evening as the moon reflects upon the Italian River in our little hamlet.

I stop once I reach the cliff, close to the trail that's connected to the relief of the minuscule small town in this Italian region. Our settlement is very private with absolutely no access to cars. Only way in is by boat or chopper.

I stop and think about how my life story has turned the last few days ever since that summer day I came back rest home to see Mrs. Taylor ( Heather ). I think about my family that I left behind vertebral column in the United State Department. I miss them so much, but I know that I can never hark back back. I'm a ghostwriter. Violet is a spectre. We both died that day, according to the Police, glide Guard, and all other search and Rescue teams. We were given new biography. New assumed name. A fresh beginning ... .on the one stipulation that we could never go back home. Ever.

It's a repose and peaceable place here and I've adjusted well to it all. I work at a local mart and I also fish by the coast for a living. Violet sells jewelry and other accouterment all around town to the tourist that come from around the world. Life is salutary ... but I still make do with my ogre I just can't let go. They haunt me and exact me back to that day when the world as I knew it came crashing down ! They come in the form of nightmare mostly. I've gotten better as fourth dimension goes by, but they're still there. If it wasn't for heather mixture, I don't think I could ever handle it. The fearfulness. The guilt. The harm. It's a permanent mark for life story that I can only treat 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 large boulder, overlooking the coast. I close my optic. I take cryptical breaths. I listen to the calm sounds of the cinch and the waves of the piss crashing into shore. It's the Best cure for me to lull myself down. The advantageously way that I can describe it is a peace beyond understanding that embraces me ... telling me that everything is going to be alright.

I get up and set about to run. I feel the piece of cake against my face and I run faster ! I run down the trail taking me all throughout the settlement. Time fly by because when I stop to catch my breath, I look across The Valley and see the sun beginning to climb.

I walk back home with a smile on my face. Everything is going to be ok ! I take the concluding turn by the track and up the cliff where my house is up, down a private pathway. It's time to fire up up Heather for breakfast, and start out our day.

I get back home to bump heather in the kitchen with her bathrobe on. As soon as I'm in the kitchen, she slips it off showing her completely au naturel consistence to me.

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

With a smile I tell her I have a better estimate.

We head back to the kitchen after an puzzle round of vivid yet passionate sex. Breakfast quickly had turned into prepping for lunch. LIFE IS GOOD !



decision :

A few weeks after me and Heather had sex after she disrobed herself in the kitchen, Heather got really ill. I took her to the local infirmary and we discovered the news : she was pregnant !

IX months later, heather gave giving birth to our son. We named him Saint Luke ! Both of us were felicitous taking care of Gospel According to Luke and raising him up. We were hesitant about telling him our history one day. How our relationship began and our struggles of getting to where we were lay out day. I guess we'll have to expect and see. clock time will tell.

THE END !

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This serial publication took me over three years to publish and land up !

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

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