Part 8 : A New first

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

I do a lot of research on sustenance in Common Market, the beautiful Greenwich Village I'm supposed to prompt to, the basic of speaking Italian, etc.

I am not able to sleep one bit.

My flight attendant onboard the aeroplane with me is named Emily. She takes majuscule care of me. Always checking up, seeing how I'm doing. The buck private jet I'm on is very luxurious ! My nates reclines into a bed and I have my own spot distance within my seating area region. It's very private, having a door to the side to get in and out of where my seat is. Actually made me feel important for some reason. On the exterior of my seating area, there's a couple of couches and recliners, as well as a mini bar. Emily, my flight accompaniment has a seat near the front of the aircraft, close to the caboose where she preps my meal.

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

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

Eventually, I step out of my carrell, as I like to anticipate it, and make my way towards the binding of the aircraft and to the mini bar. I grab a beer from the fridge and sit down on the couch beside it.

I push the flight tender scream push remote and signal for Emily to come up to me.

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

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

Emily returns momentarily and pours the whiskey in both glasses.

"Is there a reason you wanted the additional glass Mr. ostiary ?"she asks.

I smile at her and nod.

"Please anticipate me King 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 former falderol, but I try to convince her regardless to sit and drink one toast with me.

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

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

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

I grab my glassful and raise mine up with hers.

"Cheers."

We both drink the whiskey in one shot.

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

I tell Emily as practically as I can about who I was without revealing too many particular. I don't give her my previous public figure 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 caller that transports all sorting of occupation men around the earth. Many have had hidden identity operator and aliases as well. Some were regime contracts and others were citizenry in Witness protective cover. Many she has transported work for the CIA and other governance agencies. So without a doubt in my intellect, I knew I could swear her with telling my storey ... just without any figure and locations.

I tell her about how I fell in dearest with a cleaning lady who had a deranged jealous 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 coma. Emily sits down and just listens to me talk with a earnest enchantment for what I have to say.

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

I think about it and shrug.

"Honestly ... I don't know. I have a set of instructions 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 gong from above. Emily gets up and walks toward the front of the plane.

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

I take a good look at my friendly air hostess. I never really detect how beautiful she is. She wears on a tight Edward White collared shirt that hugs her spiritualist sized bosom and a pitch blackness miniskirt tie around her cervix. On her head, she wears a stewardess hat which reminds me of something Navy sailors would have on. Emily has a tight mini dame on with panty hose on and high hound. Her doll does a marvelous job of showing how round and curvy her ass is. Emily looks to be in her early thirties with blonde hair and tan skin.

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

"Sorry about that King Oliver. Just had to turn back 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 variety to me ... .feels nice to be able-bodied to verbalise to someone about all the SOB I've been through the survive year."

Emily stares at me with a solemn look of sympathy. With her sitting just inches from me, I eye her up and down really admiring her flavor. Her cleavage exposed to me and her crossed legs showing me how deep her ass is from the position. For the get-go fourth dimension in months, I'm feeling something I haven't felt since I've awaken from my coma : blue angel Balls !

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

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

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

"Uhh ... thanks Emily. As a lot 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 lead off. I'm a new man and this is a new beginning. So out with the old and in with the new."

Emily flashes a smile at me.

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

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

"So Oliver ... about this new escapade ... can I avail you celebrate this wise start of yours ?"

A bit bemused, I ask her what she means.

She then stands up excitedly, and walks to the back of the aeroplane. She reaches into the mini bunch closet and pulls out her nightlong luggage. Inside of it, she reaches in and takes out a small pink bag.

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

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

I grab the garden pink bag from Emily and unzip it.

My heart widen when I stare at the substance of the bag.

A bottle of lotion, prophylactic, an anal retentive male plug, lube, and perfume.

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

"I'd love to observe a unfermented head start with you."

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

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

With that, our lips touch and ignition lock.

We start slow at start, until I feel Emily's glossa start invading my mouthpiece.

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

My flight meeter begins to toil herself on my crotch as I rub her ass.

I feel her peg shift on each position as she kicks off her heels. As I shove my tongue down Emily's throat, all I can think about are my senses coming back to living ! The way her hair brushing on my grimace and neck. How she smells of lavender and cocoa palm oil. Her breathing time tasting minty with the remnant of the whisky we both indulged. All the while thinking how horny I was at the same time ! Emily has my cock at its punishing it's been in calendar month ! Oh the joy of being able to satisfy my sexual urges after such a with child drouth !

She continues to labour herself on me as we kiss.

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

She laughs when I do so.

"Too practically action for you ?"

I pull myself up and suffer facing her.

"Hmmm ... I'd say Sir Thomas More like not enough !"

I pull myself closer to her and begin to kiss her neck opening biting it gently as my workforce begin to unbutton her shirt.

Emily closes her eyes moaning softly enjoying the tickling sensations of my osculation and nibbling. I unbutton her shirt completely and rive it off exposing her white lacy bra. With a speedy driving force behind her back, my hired hand swiftly find her straps. I hear the magic suction stop as her bra falls down onto the base. With her black tie still around her neck, I take a in force look at her naked breasts in awe. Emily has medium sized bosom that are perky with hardened teat. I stand staring at those beautiful globe in front of me.

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

"arrest staring and savor them already."

Immediately I'm taken out of my enchantment, and reality kicks in. I sit back onto the couch behind me. Emily gets back onto my lap as I take her white meat and rub them back and Forth River against my facial expression. I grab her left tit and go to gently drub her nipple. I've never seen nipples as hard as hers ! Emily continues to moan softly as I switch around licking each of her bosom and nipples. I find the courage, and bite 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 piece on her nipples.

I proceed to knead her white meat for a little while as we continue to buss and adopt each other.

Emily then decides that it's sentence to persist in. She pushes her way off my lap, as she stands up. She turns around and bends over, pulling her chick down in the outgrowth, leaving me the perfect view of her pantie and pantyhose.

She gives me a slope coup d'oeil grinning as she bends back down and slowly pulls off her thin black panties, showing me her bare ass and heavyset kitty-cat rim. Swiftly, she tosses both to the side and backs her way into my face.

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

"piece of tail yeah baby ! Hmmmm ! ! !"

I continue to bet around with Emily's ass slapping it a bit sentry her cheeks jiggle. She shakes her hind end in my face as she bends over bringing it close to my face giving me an amazing whiff of her pussy and ass.

"gustatory sensation me baby."

I take my lingua and begin to eat the folds of her clit as my olfactory organ is buried into her mother fucker. I circle my spit around her outer pussycat lips, eventually making its way up to her ass. I open Emily's ass full as I can, allowing her to gape her delicious hole. With two finger, I bury them late into her ass causing her to gasp.

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

My finger's breadth slowly push mysterious 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 ASSHOLE ! piece of tail ! ! Oh SHIT ! That's the spot ! ! !"

Emily takes control once again stepping forward away from me.

She reaches into her pink bag and pulls out her lubricant and nates quid. She pours a shit cargo of lube on her hired man and then her plug. She reaches behind herself and slowly fingerbreadth her asshole.

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

"Do me a favor hun and put this mug up my ass please ?"I didn't need to try her say THAT twice ! I grab her ballyhoo and aline it with her asshole. Emily spreads her wooden leg apart to make it easier for me. She spreads her asscheeks and gapes her fix once again allowing me to put the chaw deep into her without any worry. With my hand covered in lubricant, I lean into Emily and start out to kiss her once again as I play with her clit. She groans as she pulls me nearer and kiss me enjoying the sense experience. Emily pulls me away.

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

Emily pulls my shirt off and tosses it to the face. She signals me to bear up. She grabs my whang and unbuckles it. She then yanks down my pants and underwear together, allowing my cock to finally stand at aid freely !

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

"I want you to just loosen up baby ... and face me in the eyes ... can you do that for me ?"

I nod with lust as I watch Emily direct 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 cream cone. Violet just loved doing that for me while she sucked me off. Oh how it's felt like years since we've last seen each other !

Emily then begins to fellate me off slowly at first but increases her pacing 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 import enjoying it all ! Emily surprises me next when I feel her index hug into my asshole !

"Oh SHIT ! What the FUCK ? ?"

Emily continues to bob her head up and down faster chocking on her saliva with my precum. Emily releases her backtalk from my dick to regain some air.

She smirks at me catching her breath.

"Do you like this ?"

I shake my header excitedly with her fingerbreadth still up my ass.

"I was not expecting that at all !"

Emily smirks again.

"Good."

With that, she begins to thumb my ass as her lips make way to my testicles. She engulfs my integral release into her mouth and begins to give suck on them while fingering me.

My oculus were practically rolled to the backrest of my promontory ! Who is this cleaning lady ? ? ?

I could not trust what a freak my flight concomitant is ! Emily then begins to lap my ball sack all the way up to my shaft. She does this for a few minutes until I'm ineffectual to manage the situation any thirster.

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

She immediately pulls her finger out of my ass, and starts to jack up me off intensely ! As soon as her brim touch the tip of my rooster, I erupt my loads down her throat ! This having to be my first sexual climax in almost six month, 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 save 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 consignment 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 palpate the thirst thrill 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 ballyhoo in her ass.

As soon as we're both hydrated, Emily gets onto my lap and adjusts my turncock with her pussy. Before she can come out riding me, we hear the archetype make an declaration on the PA.

"Just a fountainhead up Emily and Oliver, we're about to hit some moderate turbulency, so please sit down and buckle up until we turn off the seatbelt preindication giving you the all-clear that it's dependable to run about the cabin."

We hear a high gear gong as the chieftain illuminates the seat belt sign.

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

That's when my psyche hits a not bad idea.

"Why block here ? skipper said it was only moderate turbulence. I'm already inside of you locked and prepare to go. Why don't we let the turbulence do the work for us here eh ?"

Emily's center widen from excitement

"I'm totally up for that !"

Emily then begins to fag her coxa on me as she slowly offset to reverberate on my cock. She slowly rides my beam of light bouncing up and down, keeping my dick hardened inside her.

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

The airplane begins to relegate around up and down aggressively. The turbulency felt a bit more wicked than just"moderate."

I continue to hold onto Emily as the planing machine bounces up and down. With the turbulence shaking the plane, Emily shifts up and down on my rooster. We both moan together enjoying the feeling of female parent Nature doing the piece of work for us.

"Oh Fuck yes Oliver ! piece of ass me !"Emily screams.

grin, I sit back and unbend as we let the turbulence fuck the both of us.

The Sturm und Drang 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 mash herself on my dick.

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

With the help of the upheaval, I'm able to shoot 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 bed her faster as I enjoy the strait of her screams and my putz clapping her cheeks.

"FUUUUUCK ! ! !"

Immediately, I feel Emily cream herself on my shaft as I slow down and pull her off of me.

"holy Shit ! That was phenomenal baby ! And the unharmed Sturm und Drang thing ? ? incredible ! !"

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

Emily laid down on the couch catching her breathing space. I glance down her defenseless sweaty body. Her shiny spark plug caught my care once again.

"How bout I replace that plug of yours and replete your ass up with my cock ?"

Emily gives me a ill-gotten smile.

"Go for it !"

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

"Fill me baby !"

I grab her and lean her back into the corner of the sofa and spread her peg all-inclusive apart.

With one human knee on the trading floor and the former on the end of the lounge, I grab my gumshoe and easily stick in it unanimous into her dickhead.

Emily's middle widen as she gasps.

"piece of tail !"

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

"C'mon Oliver ! Fuck my tight mother fucker ! Fuck my ass ! I'm not afraid of that big stopcock of yours in my butthole ! So get it on it ! nooky MY ASS ! !"

As I continued to pound this horny escape attendant in the ass, I grab her breasts and seize with teeth down hard on her nipples, causing her to scream even more !

My second coming being present moment away, I then pull my pecker out immediately and shove the entirety of it into her pussy as I release my irregular onus oceanic abyss into Emily.

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

My mo onus was almost as big as my maiden ! As soon as I'm hollow, I pull out of her and place upright up.

"Taste my seed you stewardess whore !"

I reach into her pussy and dig the end of my freight out of her. Emily snap up my hand and shoves my finger's breadth in her mouthpiece licking up my spunk.

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

With that, Emily stands up and kisses me.

"hope you're satisfied with that smart start celebration."

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

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

time flies when you're having a great time !

As soon as the cycle touch the ground in Genoa, Italian Republic I receive an automated school text substance on my telephone.

"VERNAZZA"it reads.

I look up the location on my telephone using the maps. The riotous way to get there is by train. From the looks of it, the wagon train post is a few blocks from the airport and has regular service to and from the region of Vernazza. The next train leaves in about 45 minutes.

Once the plane is completely block and parked at the hangar, Emily opens up the independent cabin door and the flight deck threshold for the pilots.

She makes an announcement on the PA,

"Welcome to Genoa Italy !"

I grab my bags and base on balls to to the figurehead of the plane.

"good luck Mr. Porter on all your futurity endeavors."Emily reaches and gives me a hug acting polite and professional as both of the pilots are in sight of us.

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

"Thanks for everything Emily. God speed and wish you well."

I say my thanks to both cowcatcher for the safe flying and shit my way into the repair shed which leads to a small terminal.

Inside the terminal, I'm surprised to see a valet in a suit holding a planetary house with the public figure"Joseph Oliver Porter."

"Mr. Porter ?"I greet him as he tells me that he is my transportation to the caravan station. I thank him as he helps me with my bags to the taxicab.

As we drive along the coast of Italia, I stare at the crystal blue waters and the lush 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 post as it was about a 15 minute thrust away from the airport, not a few blocks as I initially thought it to be.

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

"string 7 will get shortly and will take you to Vernazza."

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

We character ways as I wait for my power train to hire me to my new dwelling house.

The hold is myopic and I'm able to hop on the train over to Vernazza.

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

I grab my bags and foreland to the third house area of the place.

I remembered Jeff's instructions about texting the only contact on my telephone. I text"ARRIVED"to a ling P. on my phone. I'm still confused as to who this Scots heather is. Is she a circuit guide ? A local villager who happens to know Jeff ?

Almost immediately, my phone vibrates and receives a reply.

"I'll be there shortly."

About an hr of waiting, I'm almost gear up to call this ling person. It's been a long journey getting here and all I wanted to do in my new home is to get a courteous repast and some sleep.

"Mr. ostiary ?"I turn to face the oddly conversant vox and I'm surprised to see Heather ... ..also known as Violet Zachary Taylor !

"reddish blue ? ?"

With tears 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 affectionately life, I'm finally able to let reality sink in and I lean into her and industrial plant a kiss on her soft sassing. We kissed passionately for some sentence 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 gear place and out-of-door. I'm surrounded by looker as I stare at the coast to my left, hills upon hills of villages on my right, and a river in the nub.

"Where's the car ?"I ask.

reddish blue grins,"Absolutely no machine out here sweetie. This neighborhood is very private and secluded to society. This is as far as the string will go. former than that, gravy holder or eggbeater are the way into this area.

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

Violet takes me to a humble boat and loads up my stuff onto it. I noticed in pocket-sized black lettering the name"doorman"on the face of the boat.

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

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

"Yes indeed ... allow me to introduce myself to you King Oliver. My name is Heather. ling porter ... .your wife."

heather mixture reaches over and kiss me.

All of this feels surreal ! !

"fountainhead nice to officially meet you broom ... sweetie."

I give her a kiss back.

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

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

Calluna vulgaris has changed a lot since we've in conclusion seen each other, the horrifying Nox we had at the motel. She's very tan from the climate of our new home. Heather is now a Brunette with straight hair cut unawares. She's lost some weight as her body is more athletic, which was totally ok with me !

We then discourse about her relationship with Jeff and who he was. She tells me that they both attended mark shoal together all their lives. How he was like a brother to her. She tells me that Jeff was in the section of Homeland Security back in the US and how he had potent connections around the Earth. That explained how he was able to continue up the murder of her married man, a extra ops navy blue SEAL. Jeff had a team of mass dispose of Clark Taylor and fake our deaths to avoid our family line being in danger for the murder of Mr. Taylor.

Once Violet ( heather mixture ) knew that I was going to be ok, when I was an a medically have coma, Jeff set up her alias and sent her over to Italian Republic months in advance to allow me to find while she set up our new domicile.

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 practiced each day and can't wait to learn me !

We then arrive at a small dock with a couple of other sauceboat. I grab majority of my bags as Scots heather leads the way up the pitcher's mound. We get to the top, and make our way to a buck private path which takes us to a beautiful small business firm overlooking the coast and a great view of our village called"Cinque Terre."

"So settle in Luke ... .I mean Oliver haha. That's going to be quite an modification to get used to."We both laugh as I drop my purse into our room. heather mixture gives me the grand 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 gladiolus you're ok. I don't hump how I could ever thank you for what you did for me that Nox back in the motel."

I walk over to heather and wrap my arms around her. We lean into each early with our forehead touching.

"heather mixture ... you saved me that night. All I could think about was you. How I could not suffer to last the rest of my life without you. I did what I had to do ... there are consequence to what my action did. We won't ever be able-bodied to fall to the US or see our crime syndicate again ... but none of that matters because I have all I need ... .right in battlefront of me."

Scots heather and I leaned closer. We shared a rich passionate candy kiss as married man and wife.

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

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

I sink my face into the pillow beside her fount as I began to get a familiar opinion of an climax approach. Heather bites down on my shoulder begging for more.

My hands rub her body all over. From her breasts with her newly pierced nipples, all the way down her waist. I massage her affectionate sweaty organic structure as I thrust my dick in and out of her pussy.

As I began to climax, heather mixture began to scream.

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

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

In the Saami way that people see their life history flash before their centre right before dying, I saw my life flash with every import I've shared with Heather back when we were Luke and reddish blue.

Our showtime night together. Our vacation to Mexico. Sharing her with her sister Linda. Our interval during the fourth dimension her ex took over her life. Our Clarence Shepard Day Jr. locked up in that motel by that psychotic. How he tortured me and raped her. And of course the screams ... the dreadful screams after the gun went off. I saw ALL of those instant when my orgasm hit Scots heather hard.

We lay down together catching our breaths.

"Joseph Oliver ?"

"Yes heather mixture ?"

"I love you."

I lean into my married woman kissing her showing my love for her.

From that stage on, I knew that no affair what challenges we faced ... we'd be alright. We had each other. That's all that mattered. New names, new aliases, new rest home, new liveliness. Heather will always curb a special place in my sum. Heather ... Ms. Taylor the MILF.

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My heart is pounding. I see him ! My hands have been freed finally after COUNTLESS attempt of cutting the ropes that have imprisoned me. It's been days without food or pee. I'm so debile at this point. With his binding turned to me, I stand up quickly. My knees are so weak from being tied to a chair for Day, it's hard for me to stand.

"WHAT THE ass ? ? GET rear IN YOUR behind NOW squawk ! ! ! ! !"He screams at me and orbit for his blade. That Same vane that he has used to slash my cheek, arms, and chest. I grab the gun on the desk. He shoves me to the level and we wrestle, both of us trying to overcome each other.

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

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"NOOOOOOOOOOOO ! ! ! ! ! !"

I wake up drenched in sweat. I try to catch up with my breathing time and regain my equanimity.

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

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

Heather catch me and embraces me, while caressing my point. 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 fresh air if you need to."

Taking her advice, I kiss her. I get out of bed, and walk to our small kitchen. I wash my face with frigid weewee and drink down a large cup for rehydration.

I walk out the front room access and down our private track. The stars are bright in the sky and the Sun Myung Moon is in full consequence. It's a gorgeous evening as the moonshine reflects upon the Italian River in our piffling village.

I stop once I reach the cliff, close to the track that's connected to the eternal sleep of the petty villages in this Italian neighborhood. Our hamlet is very private with absolutely no entree to cars. Only way in is by gravy holder or helicopter.

I stop and think about how my biography has turned the endure few age ever since that summertime day I came back home to see Mrs. Taylor ( Calluna vulgaris ). I think about my category that I left behind back in the United State Department. I miss them so much, but I know that I can never return back. I'm a specter. reddish blue is a spectre. We both died that day, according to the Police, Coast Guard, and all other Search and delivery squad. We were given new lives. New aliases. A fresh start ... .on the one condition that we could never go back dwelling. Ever.

It's a still and peaceful place here and I've adjusted well to it all. I work at a local anaesthetic market and I also fish by the slide for a living. Violet sells jewellery and other accessories all around town to the tourist that come from around the world. living is honest ... but I still handle with my fiend 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 signifier of nightmare mostly. I've gotten better as time goes by, but they're still there. If it wasn't for heather mixture, I don't think I could ever handle it. The fear. The guilt. The trauma. It's a permanent scar for spirit that I can only treat but can never heal. Don't get me untimely ... she needs me just as bad as I need her. What we both went through that day ... I'm surprised she's been so impregnable for me.

I sit down on a large boulder, overlooking the coast. I close my eyes. I take mysterious breaths. I listen to the quiet strait of the snap 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 describe it is a peace beyond understanding that embraces me ... telling me that everything is going to be alright.

I get up and set out to run. I feel the breeze against my face and I run faster ! I run down the trail taking me all throughout the villages. meter flies by because when I stop to grab my breath, I look across The Valley and see the sun beginning to rise.

I walk back home with a smiling on my side. Everything is going to be ok ! I take the final turn by the track and up the drop where my house is up, down a private pathway. It's fourth dimension to wake up up heather for breakfast, and commence our day.

I get back home to find broom in the kitchen with her bathrobe on. As soon as I'm in the kitchen, she slips it off showing her completely naked soundbox to me.

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

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

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



CONCLUSION :

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

Nine calendar month later, ling gave birth to our son. We named him Luke ! Both of us were well-chosen taking caution of Saint Luke and raising him up. We were hesitant about telling him our story one day. How our relationship began and our struggles of getting to where we were salute day. I guess we'll have to wait and see. Time will tell.

THE END !

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