Bill kept returned to rubbing her back and it seemed to be working, at least for Abby. She did seem to be calming down. She’d almost stopped crying....‘Bill…do…do you think Lee could…could be cheating on me?’ she asked. Abby’s question caught Bill off guard. ‘Cheating? Ah…I…I don’t know…Abby,’ he stammered. ‘I…I don’t know Lee well enough to…to answer that.’ Without thinking, he added, ‘If he is cheating on you, he’s a fool.’ ‘What did you say, Bill?’ Abby turned and looked at her classmate.. The agents inside saw the fifty-caliber, and knew that the window was outclassed and dove for cover. The man and woman in the rear of the Humvee got out and used its armor plate as protection. They returned fire using the assault rifles, with the armor-piercing rounds the FBI had given them. The FBI agents in the back of the two eighteen-wheelers exited the trucks and joined the fray, just as the group from the southeast corner started closing in on the limousine. The FBI showed them no mercy. And don't be long about it."In a daze Melody hurried upstairs and found herself striping off her tights and pants and fishing out suspender belt and shear black stockings from her drawer. As she pulled the second stocking up her long leg she stopped."What the fuck am I doing?" She said aloud before continuing to herself "she's got me jumping about like some skivvy, who does she think she is?" Before she got any further though Tracy’s voice called up the stairs "Are you finished, I’m not going. His cock looked like aradiator hose – thick, long, and vascular with a scrotum, heavywith sperm, the size of a small g****fruit. "Oh my God, no, please don't put that inside me," Jenniepleaded. "You promised not to do that, Reggie!" "It's okay, Sweetie. I'll take it right out," Reggie replied,pushing the head of his cock against her pussy. Jennie's small white hands landed on Reggie's dark, black hipsand strained to push him away. "No, it's too big, please don't.I'm married. I can't.