She hated the thought of him mourning her, and the thought that grief would drive him back into his self-imposed isolation again. She spent hours upon...hours planning and scheming, fantasizing about possible escape routes, only to discard each plan as unworkable.She began to spend so much time in her own head, that when the opportunity actually came, she almost missed it entirely. She had been practicing Path forms against an imaginary opponent in her cell, the limited space forcing her to. “Yes I do, you make me feel like a high school student again.” I said as she took my hand and led me to the bedroom. Greta turned on a small lamp on her dresser as I snapped off the overhead light. We were bathed in the amber glow of the lamp as I ran my hand across her shoulder and down her back. The silk blouse let my hand glide easily over her back and again my hand came to rest of her tightly girdled butt. “You like the way that feels, do you?” Greta asked. I nodded yes and pulled her to me. More

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