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133 lines
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Q is Life
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The instantaneous FLASH of light seemed to bounce for a moment
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longer than usual about the airy, bright walls of the bedroom suit.
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The white lace curtains covering the archway out onto the balcony
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billowed softly against the breeze from outside, or from her sudden
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arrival, Bonnie wasn't quite sure which and didn't much care. If
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she was here, Q would soon follow. Her eyes searched for him but
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all she saw was the lavishly furnished room, in strangely exotic
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materials of pale grey, pale pink, and iridescent white. If she had
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to sum up her first impression with one word, Bonnie thought, that
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word would be 'awesome'.
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Strong, sensual sunlight streamed into the room and onto her
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face from the balcony, bringing with it the delightful scent of
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wild flowers, moist brown earth, and everything green. The room
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sparkled in the morning sun and even the furniture appeared
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dazzling, fresh and new. Lighter-than-air fabrics covered the
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ceiling and walls, making their way towards the rooms centerpiece,
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the bed. Layer upon luscious layer of fabric was gathered above it
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and then left to drape magnificently down and around it's four
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ceiling-high posts. Bonnie couldn't resist moving to gently pull
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loose the top sheet and let it slide between her hands. It was
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weightless, yet possessed a silky texture that would put any worthy
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worm on Earth to shame.
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The curtains over the balcony archway billowed again and
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Bonnie felt the hair on the back of her neck tingle in expectation.
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She spun round. Q stood motionless among the many folds of lace.
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Sunlight streamed in through the curtains around him, leaving his
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face and features caught in the shadow of the brightness behind.
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Bonnie couldn't see it but she knew he was smiling.
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"Now I ask you, could anything in this universe ever look as
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lovely?" Q said, not moving from the archway.
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Bonnie smiled. "It IS a beautiful room."
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"I wasn't talking about the room, ma cher."
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"OHhhhh, you do know how to sweet talk a girl, Q." Bonnie
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couldn't help but giggle as she sauntered across the room into his
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outstretched arms.
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Q pulled her close into his embrace, so that now Bonnie could
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see clearly the smile on his lips and the gleam in his eyes.
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"What mischief are you planning now, my love?" She smiled up
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at him.
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"Moi?"
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"Oui toi." Bonnie laughed, snuggling in closer. "I know that
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look and it usually means you're up to something."
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"I only have thoughts of you on that bed." Q answered, the
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corner of his mouth twisting upwards into what was a definite leer.
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"Should I be concerned about anything else?" Bonnie asked
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distractedly - the image of Q and her on that bed was already
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taking control of her thoughts.
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"You should know by now that you must concern yourself with
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nothing. My every wish is your command. My love is yours to
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treasure or abuse, whichever you see fit. I am but your humble
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servant, waiting for my mistress's desire to lead me. Can I make
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myself any clearer or should I go on?"
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"I can think of at least a dozen ways I'd like you to go on."
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"Sounds like a wish to me!" Q straightened up suddenly, took
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her by the hand and kissed her softly on the cheek.
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Bonnie blinked twice just to be sure and again started to
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laugh. She and Q were now both lying on the bed, wrapped
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haphazardly in the silken sheets, and their clothes were scattered
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all over the room, including a few pieces of underwear hanging from
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the bed posts. "Nice touch!" Bonnie said, indicating the underwear
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with a nod of her head.
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"I find undressing so tiresome at times, so I decided to
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dispense with the formalities. I hope you don't object?" Q reached
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out a single finger and began to run it ever so slowly down
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Bonnie's arm.
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"Do you hear me objecting?" Bonnie was all too aware of the
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path of that solitary finger and the burning trail it left on her
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skin.
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"Well, since their are no objections..." Q moved over her and
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met her open mouth with his own. Their kiss was long and hard and
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deep and it made up for all the minutes that had passed since they
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had last joined together.
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Bonnie felt every muscle she owned melt as he gently let his
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body down onto hers, filling perfectly every contour of her with
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his own. Their passion built quickly and her need for him was, as
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usual, overwhelming. Bonnie's mind was a blank except for the
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phrase "no objection, no objection" which kept running through
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faster and faster with her mounting hunger. She could feel his
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hardened cock pushing against her thighs, which she opened
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gratefully under him. Her hands held his head firmly in place as
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she devoured his tongue and throat. Lustingly she thrust her hips
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upwards, begging to capture his cock between her welcoming legs.
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Q's arms held Bonnie's shoulders for an instant longer before
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he broke from their kiss. Swiftly and in one motion, he pulled
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himself upwards, pulled Bonnie down towards him, and wrapped her
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legs behind him. He stared into her eyes, wanting her now, having
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to possess her before one more instant of time had passed. Q drank
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in her beauty for as long a moment as he dared before lowering his
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hands to her body once more. His right hand grasped her breast,
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squeezing the nipple between it's fingers. His left hand found the
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hot dampness of her cunt lips and parted them to find the treasure
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within. Bonnie groaned in ecstasy as both of Q's hands massaged
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their chosen hot spots. She could touch none of him with her own
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hands positioned as they were and so desperately clutched at the
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sheets around her.
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Both of them were rising to a pitch of desire that they knew
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would soon break. Q let go of Bonnie's tit and grabbed his cock,
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guiding it urgently into her. He pushed himself deep inside,
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wanting to fill every living inch of her. Bonnie frantically met
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his thrusts with her own, harder and harder, deeper and deeper,
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until he exploded within her and she around him, draining,
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straining, demanding he yield to her every last drop he had.
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They collapsed together in total ecstasy, he upon her once
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again. Neither spoke and neither moved. Once she had collected
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herself enough to again formulate rational thought, Bonnie couldn't
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help but sigh, "no objection whatsoever."
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