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The Storm on 27-01-2020 14:58:15

Unfortunately, part of Alison grew to find life with George appealing. Her blue eyes looked like they contained tiny sparks as they reflected the dimming flames from the fireplace she silently watched while the room became darker.

The fire needed tending, but her eyelids, mimicking the dying flames, fell lower and she remained languorously on the sofa. Alison thought the damage with Kelly was repairable, just as the wide spread damage from the storm… and she could explain it innocently, if necessary.

She grew colder. Alison disliked being alone in this drab house in the middle of nowhere. Did she actually miss George? She wondered how she could possibly have feelings for a black Muslim.

She found herself getting wet musing about his big black cock

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