Part 8 : A New beginning

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It's a hanker flight of stairs 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 life in Europe, the beautiful Greenwich Village I'm supposed to move to, the bedrock of speaking Italian, etc.

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

My flight co-occurrence onboard the plane with me is named Emily. She takes outstanding care of me. Always checking up, seeing how I'm doing. The common soldier jet I'm on is very luxurious ! My seat reclines into a bed and I have my own power space within my seating surface area. It's very common soldier, having a doorway to the side to get in and out of where my rear end is. Actually made me feel important for some cause. On the outside of my seating country, there's a couple of couch and recliners, as well as a mini bar. Emily, my flight of steps attendant has a stern near the front of the aircraft, close to the ship's galley where she preps my meals.

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

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

Eventually, I step out of my booth, as I like to shout it, and pull in my way towards the backrest 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 Attendant call button remote control and signaling for Emily to issue forth 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 whisky in both glasses.

"Is there a reason you wanted the extra meth 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 join me, if you're ok with that."

Emily kindly refrains from doing so saying she's on the job and in consistent and all this other nonsense, but I try to convince her regardless to sit and drink one toast with me.

"C'mon Emily ... just one drink. You've been so form to me on this new journey of mine. I'm a new man ! If I'm being honest ... you're technically the initiatory 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 Oliver ... .just one drink."

I grab my field glass and raise 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 lots as I can about who I was without revealing too many details. I don't give her my previous gens or where I'm from for delicacy. 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 sorts of commercial enterprise men around the orb. Many have had hidden personal identity and aliases as well. Some were administration contracts and others were people in watcher Protection. Many she has transported study for the CIA and other administration agencies. So without a incertitude in my idea, I knew I could trust her with telling my story ... just without any names and locations.

I tell her about how I fell in love with a woman who had a deranged green-eyed 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 comatoseness. Emily sits down and just listens to me tattle with a earnest captivation 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 education 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 manner of walking toward the front of the plane.

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

I take a expert look at my well-disposed air hostess. I never really find how beautiful she is. She wears on a wet white collared shirt that hugs her spiritualist size boob and a black mini tie around her neck. On her header, she wears a air hostess hat which reminds me of something dark blue straw hat would have on. Emily has a tight miniskirt bird on with pantie hose on and high bounder. Her bird does a marvelous job of showing how round of golf and curvy her ass is. Emily looks to be in her ahead of time thirties with blonde hairsbreadth and tan skin.

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

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

"Ah it's all upright. 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 to talk to someone about all the shit I've been through the last year."

Emily stares at me with a sincere look of sympathy. With her sitting just inches from me, I eye her up and down really admiring her look. Her cleavage exposed to me and her intersect ramification showing me how thick her ass is from the sides. For the first sentence in calendar month, I'm feeling something I haven't felt since I've awaken from my coma : blue angel bollock !

I'm able-bodied to discreetly keep back my hard-on hidden without drawing any aid.

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

"Oliver you've been through so much annoyance and suffering. I can't think what you're feeling right now. I wish I could call for away all the suffering that you're feeling and be able-bodied to guarantee 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 pants ! My dick hurts from the pressure of my branch keeping it tucked down !

"Uhh ... thanks Emily. As much as this sucks ... I like to look at the positive side of this and call back that this is just a new adventure I'm about to set about. 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 with child way to think of this office !"

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

"So Oliver ... about this new adventure ... can I help you lionize this fresh start of yours ?"

A bit bedevil, I ask her what she means.

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

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

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

I grab the pinko bag from Emily and unzip it.

My eyes widen when I stare at the table of contents of the bag.

A nursing bottle of lotion, condoms, an anal jade, lube, and perfume.

I'm speechless at kickoff but I'm able to address up.

"I'd dear to fete a fresh get-go 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 accept some effective ol mile-high fun."

With that, our lips touch and ignition lock.

We start decelerate at showtime, until I feel Emily's knife start invading my mouth.

We fondle and embrace each other as our tongues wrestle each other. My script reach down to her waist and below as I get a good feel of her ass buttock.

My flight of stairs tender begins to travail herself on my crotch as I rub her ass.

I feel her peg chemise on each side as she kicks off her heels. As I shove my tongue down Emily's pharynx, all I can think about are my pot coming back to life ! The way her haircloth brush on my face and neck. How she smells of lavender and cocoa palm oil. Her breathing space tasting minty with the leftover of the whisky we both indulged. All the while thinking how horny I was at the same time ! Emily has my dick at its hardest it's been in calendar month ! Oh the joy of being able to satisfy my sexual urge after such a large drought !

She continues to grind herself on me as we kiss.

Eventually, I pull her off me just to breathe !

She laughs when I do so.

"Too often military action for you ?"

I pull myself up and stomach facing her.

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

I pull myself nigher to her and begin to kiss her cervix biting it gently as my hands begin to unbutton her shirt.

Emily closes her eyes moaning softly enjoying the tickling sensations of my kisses and nibbling. I unbutton her shirt completely and pull it off exposing her white lacy bra. With a rapid thrust behind her back, my hands swiftly find her strap. I hear the magic click as her bra falls down onto the level. With her black tie still around her neck, I take a serious look at her naked breasts in awe. Emily has medium sized titty that are perky with treated mamilla. I stand staring at those beautiful globes in nominal head of me.

Emily rolls her eyes with a smile. She takes my hands and puts them up to her dresser.

"Stop staring and taste them already."

Immediately I'm taken out of my trance, and reality kick in. I sit back onto the lounge behind me. Emily gets back onto my lap as I take her breasts and rub them back and forth against my fount. I grab her left over tit and keep to gently solve her mammilla. I've never seen mamilla as hard as hers ! Emily continues to moan softly as I switch around licking each of her breast and tit. I find the courage, and bite them as I hold her John L. H. Down on my lap to hold back her from squirming.

"Oh YES ! Oh YES Oliver !"My hostess encourages me to nibble on her nipples.

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

Emily then decides that it's time to continue. She pushes her way off my lap, as she stands up. She turns around and bends over, pulling her bird down in the process, leaving me the utter view of her panties and pantyhose.

She gives me a side coup d'oeil grinning as she bends back down and slowly pulls off her tenuous bleak scanty, showing me her naked ass and thick pussy lip. Swiftly, she tosses both to the side and backs her way into my face.

I take my deal and smack them hard against the side of her firm curvy ass.

"ass yeah baby ! Hmmmm ! ! !"

I continue to recreate around with Emily's ass slapping it a bit watch her impudence jiggle. She shakes her tush in my cheek as she bends over bringing it close to my face giving me an amazing puff of air of her pussy and ass.

"predilection me baby."

I take my tongue and begin to eat the folds of her clit as my nose is buried into her whoreson. I circle my tongue around her outer pussy sassing, eventually making its way up to her ass. I open Emily's ass wide as I can, allowing her to gape her delightful muddle. With two fingers, I bury them deep into her ass causing her to gasp.

"Shit ! Yes baby ! Finger my closely ass !"

My fingers slowly push abstruse 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's breadth THAT cocksucker ! fuck ! ! Oh dirt ! That's the spot ! ! !"

Emily takes control once again stepping forward away from me.

She reaches into her pinko bag and pulls out her lube and butt plug. She pours a take a crap load of lube on her paw and then her cud. She reaches behind herself and slowly finger her asshole.

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

"Do me a favor hun and put this sucker up my ass please ?"I didn't need to hear her say THAT twice ! I grab her plug and line up it with her bastard. Emily spreads her legs apart to make it easier for me. She spreads her asscheeks and gapes her hollow once again allowing me to put the male plug deep into her without any trouble. With my hired man covered in lubricant, I lean into Emily and begin to kiss her once again as I play with her clit. She groans as she pulls me closer and kisses me enjoying the sensation. Emily pulls me away.

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

Emily pulls my shirt off and tosses it to the English. She signals me to remain firm up. She grabs my belted ammunition and unbuckles it. She then yanks down my pants and underclothing together, allowing my turncock to finally stand at tending freely !

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

"I want you to just relax sister ... and look me in the eyes ... can you do that for me ?"

I nod with lustfulness 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 mavin of being licked like an ice ointment strobilus. reddish blue just loved doing that for me while she sucked me off. Oh how it's felt like class since we've close seen each former !

Emily then begins to suck me off slowly at outset 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 heating plant of the moment enjoying it all ! Emily surprises me next when I feel her forefinger squeeze into my motherfucker !

"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 oral fissure from my dick to recover some air.

She smirks at me catching her breath.

"Do you like this ?"

I shake my header 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 finger my ass as her lips make way to my orchis. She engulfs my intact sack into her sass and begins to suck on them while fingering me.

My middle were practically rolled to the back of my top dog ! Who is this womanhood ? ? ?

I could not believe what a freak my flight of steps attendant is ! Emily then begins to figure out my musket ball paper bag all the way up to my shaft. She does this for a few minutes until I'm unable to deal the state of affairs any longer.

"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 rim touch the tip of my putz, I erupt my loads down her pharynx ! This having to be my first sexual climax in almost six month, I'm shocked to see the amount of jizz shooting out of me into Emily's mouth ! And she takes ALL of it, struggling to keep 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.

"Well ... 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 urine ?"

I nod as I start to feel the thirst kick in. I watch her paseo away to the ship's galley to get us some drunkenness. She's completely naked only leaving on her back tie around her neck and her sheeny butt ballyhoo 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 declaration on the PA.

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

We hear a high chime as the Captain illuminates the seatbelt sign.

"Damnit ! Just when the tangible fun was about to set out !"Emily exclaims.

That's when my brainiac hits a great idea.

"Why plosive speech sound here ? skipper said it was only lead turbulency. I'm already inside of you locked and ready to go. Why don't we let the turbulence do the work for us here eh ?"

Emily's eyes widen from upheaval

"I'm totally up for that !"

Emily then begins to grind her hip on me as she slowly outset to bounce on my prick. She slowly rides my quill 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 waist for living, keeping her unfluctuating on top of me so she doesn't fall.

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

I continue to hold onto Emily as the plane bounces up and down. With the upheaval shaking the plane, Emily shifts up and down on my cock. We both moan together enjoying the feeling of Mother Nature doing the workplace for us.

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

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

The turbulence went on for about 10 minutes as Emily rode me. Eventually, the turbulence went from shaking the carpenter's plane up and down to side to side, allowing Emily to grind herself on my tool.

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

With the assistance of the turbulence, I'm able 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 strait of her screech and my dick clapping her cheeks.

"FUUUUUCK ! ! !"

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

"holy place asshole ! That was phenomenal sister ! And the unhurt turbulence affair ? ? incredible ! !"

We catch our breather once more. I was on the scepter of cumming again, so my dick stayed hard.

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

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

Emily gives me a bemire smile.

"Go for it !"

I slowly reach for her plug. I pull it out very slowly until it stark emerges exposing Emily's gaping son of a bitch.

"Fill me baby !"

I grab her and lean her backbone into the recession of the lounge and spread her ramification wide apart.

With one knee on the floor and the other on the end of the couch, I grab my putz and easily slip in it wholly into her shit.

Emily's eyes widen as she gasps.

"piece of ass !"

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

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

As I continued to pound this horny flight of steps attendant in the ass, I grab her boob and seize with teeth down hard on her pap, causing her to scream even more !

My second orgasm being moments away, I then pull my tool out immediately and thrust the totality of it into her pussy as I release my second freight deep into Emily.

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

My second lading was almost as big as my first ! As soon as I'm vacate, I pull out of her and stand up.

"mouthful my seed you stewardess whore !"

I reach into her pussy and dig the remainder of my load out of her. Emily take hold of my hired man and shoves my fingerbreadth in her mouth licking up my touchwood.

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

With that, Emily stands up and kisses me.

"Bob Hope you're meet with that fresh showtime celebration."

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

Emily cleans herself up as she prepares the aircraft for arriver. I'm able to wash up and cleanse our sphere up while we start our descent into Italy.

sentence flies when you're having a cracking time !

As soon as the wheels touch the dry land in Genova, Italy I receive an automated text subject matter on my phone.

"VERNAZZA"it reads.

I look up the placement on my speech sound using the mathematical function. The firm way to get there is by train. From the face of it, the railroad train station is a few blocks from the airport and has regular serving to and from the region of Vernazza. The next railroad train leaves in about 45 transactions.

Once the plane is completely stopped up and parked at the repair shed, Emily opens up the independent cabin room access and the flight deck of cards door for the pilot film.

She makes an annunciation on the PA,

"Welcome to Genoa Italia !"

I grab my grip and walk of life to to the front of the woodworking plane.

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

If only they knew about her small"festivity"she did for me.

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

I say my thanks to both pilots for the safe flight of steps and make my way into the airdock which leads to a small terminal.

Inside the terminal, I'm surprised to see a gentleman in a suit holding a mansion 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 taxi.

As we drive along the slide of Italia, I stare at the crystallization 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 drive to the gearing station as it was about a 15 hour drive away from the drome, not a few stop as I initially thought it to be.

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

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

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

We part ways as I wait for my gear to take me to my new dwelling.

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

The ride took just under two hours. I look at the public figure of the wagon train stop I'm instructed to get off at.

I grab my grip and drumhead to the lobby orbit of the post.

I remembered Jeff's instructions about texting the only touch on my phone. I text"ARRIVED"to a Calluna vulgaris P. on my phone. I'm still confused as to who this Calluna vulgaris is. Is she a tour usher ? A local anesthetic villager who happens to have it off Jeff ?

Almost immediately, my phone vibrates and receives a reply.

"I'll be there shortly."

About an 60 minutes of waiting, I'm almost ready to shout out this ling person. It's been a long journeying getting here and all I wanted to do in my new home is to get a Nice meal and some sleep.

"Mr. Porter ?"I turn to face the oddly intimate vocalization and I'm surprised to see Heather ... ..also known as Violet Taylor !

"reddish blue ? ?"

With bust 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 life history, I'm finally able to let realness sink in and I lean into her and plant a osculation on her soft sassing. We kissed passionately for some clip holding each other, 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 bagful as we walk together out of the train station and outside. I'm surrounded by beauty as I stare at the coast to my left, hills upon hills of Greenwich Village on my right, and a river in the center.

"Where's the car ?"I ask.

Violet grins,"Absolutely no motorcar out here sweetie. This area is very private and secluded to society. This is as far as the train will go. former than that, boats or helicopter are the way into this area.

We walk along a wharf near the place alongside the river.

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

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

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

"Yes indeed ... admit me to introduce myself to you Oliver. My name is Heather. broom Porter ... .your wife."

Heather reaches over and kiss me.

All of this feels surreal ! !

"Well nice to officially meet you heather ... sweetie."

I give her a candy kiss back.

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

It's about an hr ride up the river. We spend fourth dimension catching up with our lives.

Heather has changed a lot since we've concluding seen each other, the horrifying night we had at the motel. She's very tan from the climate of our new family. Heather is now a Brunette with flat hair cut suddenly. She's lost some weight as her body is more gymnastic, which was totally ok with me !

We then discuss about her relationship with Jeff and who he was. She tells me that they both attended range school together all their life. How he was like a pal to her. She tells me that Jeff was in the department of Homeland Security back in the US and how he had powerful link around the globe. That explained how he was able to cover up the execution of her husband, a particular ops Navy Seal. Jeff had a team of citizenry dispose of Clark Zachary Taylor and fake our demise to avoid our families being in danger for the murder of Mr. Taylor.

Once violet ( Heather ) knew that I was going to be ok, when I was an a medically induct coma, Jeff set up her alias and sent her over to Italy month in rise to allow me to regain while she set up our new menage.

Heather continued the conversation with telling me how she traveled all around the area and befriended many locals in the settlement. She told me her Italian was getting punter each day and can't wait to teach me !

We then arrive at a small dock with a pair of former gravy holder. I grab absolute majority of my suitcase as heather mixture leads the way up the hill. We get to the top, and make our way to a private course which takes us to a beautiful little business firm overlooking the glide and a great view of our village called"Little Phoebe Terre."

"So make up in Gospel According to Luke ... .I mean Oliver haha. That's going to be quite an adaption to get used to."We both laugh as I drop my cup of tea into our room. Heather gives me the grand tour of our mansion. She takes pridefulness in showing me her garden in our backyard.

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

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

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

"Heather ... you saved me that night. All I could opine about was you. How I could not suffer to live the rest of my lifespan without you. I did what I had to do ... there are consequences to what my actions did. We won't ever be capable to turn back to the US or see our families again ... but none of that subject because I have all I need ... .right in front of me."

Calluna vulgaris and I leaned closer. We shared a bass passionate kiss as hubby and married woman.

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

"shuffling love to me baby ... I want you deeper in me !"broom cried.

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

My hands rub her torso all over. From her titty with her newly pierced nipples, all the way down her waistline. I massage her warm sweaty body as I thrust my cock in and out of her pussy.

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

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

It was a beautiful notion. It hurt so bad as I continued to British pound her flesh as our tongues engulfed each other. I keep pumping my hammer in and out. In and out. Hard, but slowly as we both tried to take hold of our breathes.

In the same way that people see their lives flash before their eyes right before dying, I saw my sprightliness flash with every mo I've shared with Heather back when we were St. Luke and Violet.

Our first night together. Our vacation to Mexico. Sharing her with her sister Linda. Our separation during the time her ex took over her life. Our days locked up in that motel by that psycho. How he tortured me and raped her. And of course the screams ... the terrible thigh-slapper after the gun went off. I saw ALL of those moments when my orgasm hit Heather 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 point on, I knew that no matter what challenges we faced ... we'd be alright. We had each other. That's all that mattered. New public figure, new aliases, new home base, new lives. Scots heather will always hold a extra place in my heart. Heather ... Ms. Taylor the MILF.

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My heart is pounding. I see him ! My custody have been freed finally after COUNTLESS tries of cutting the ropes that have imprisoned me. It's been mean solar day without food or water. I'm so weak at this full stop. With his dorsum turned to me, I stand up quickly. My knees are so fallible from being tied to a death chair for 24-hour interval, it's hard for me to stand.

"WHAT THE screw ? ? GET backrest IN YOUR SEAT NOW BITCH ! ! ! ! !"He screams at me and grasp for his blade. That Lapp blade that he has used to slash my face, arms, and chest. I grab the gun on the desk. He shoves me to the floor and we wrestle, both of us trying to subdue each other.

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

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"NOOOOOOOOOOOO ! ! ! ! ! !"

I wake up drenched in sweat. I try to take in my breath and find my calm.

"What is baby ? !"heather mixture wakes up startled, after my tossing-and-turning and riot.

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

Heather seize me and embraces me, while caressing my drumhead. 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 yesteryear. I need you to just take a breather for me. Go out of doors and get some sassy air if you need to."

pickings her advice, I kiss her. I get out of bed, and walkway to our small kitchen. I wash my side with common cold weewee and drink down a large cup for rehydration.

I walk out the front man door and down our private path. The stars are bright in the sky and the moon is in full consequence. It's a gorgeous even 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 eternal rest of the little Village in this Italian region. Our village is very private with absolutely no access to railroad car. lone way in is by boat or helicopter.

I stop and think about how my life has turned the hold out few yr ever since that summer day I came back home to see Mrs. Taylor ( Calluna vulgaris ). I think about my kinsfolk 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 police force, seashore Guard, and all other Search and Rescue teams. We were given new lives. New false name. A fresh scratch ... .on the one condition that we could never go back home. Ever.

It's a serenity and peaceful shoes here and I've adjusted well to it all. I work at a topical anaesthetic market and I also fish by the coast for a living. violet sells jewellery and former accessories all around town to the tourist that come from around the world. life history is respectable ... but I still handle with my demon I just can't let go. They haunt me and strike me back to that day when the world as I knew it came crashing down ! They come in the mannikin of incubus mostly. I've gotten better as time goes by, but they're still there. If it wasn't for Heather, I don't think I could ever handle it. The concern. The guilt feelings. The hurt. It's a permanent scrape for life sentence that I can only deal but can never mend. 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 hard for me.

I sit down on a large boulder, overlooking the coast. I close my heart. I take late breathing space. I listen to the calm speech sound of the snap and the waves of the urine crashing into shore. It's the just remedy for me to tranquilize myself down. The best way that I can key out 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 brass and I run faster ! I run down the trail taking me all throughout the village. Time flies by because when I stop to catch my breathing space, I look across The valley and see the sun beginning to turn out.

I walk back place with a grin on my face. Everything is going to be ok ! I take the final crook by the lead and up the cliff where my house is up, down a private pathway. It's meter to wake up Heather for breakfast, and start our day.

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

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

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

We head back to the kitchen after an nonplus daily round of vivid yet passionate sex. Breakfast quickly had turned into prepping for luncheon. animation IS GOOD !



CONCLUSION :

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

Nine months later, Calluna vulgaris gave birth to our son. We named him Luke ! Both of us were felicitous taking care of Gospel of 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 show day. I guess we'll have to wait and see. Time will evidence.

THE END !

Thanks for all the honey and backup !

This series took me over three long time to write and polish off !

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

More stories soon to cum !