She grabbed it with her fist as far down as she could, determined to see him squirt when the time came. Actually she didn't have to worry, as she soon...saw that she could wrap both hands about that steel-hard rod and still see the shiny, slim tip sticking through her delicate hands.Oscar responded this time and set up a quick series of lightening-fast thrusts, like he was trying to find Julie's vulva. Sue tightened her grip, which seemed to convince the dog that he was safely ensconced. She remembered those days of hard cocks and shouts of pleasure with great fondness, but she knew it was not her sort of thing because she had no love of the concept of submissiveness and she valued her independence above all else.Henrietta was more inclined to run with naked feet in the surf on the sandy beach rather than bend over for the pleasure of ungrateful males with no love in their barren hearts.Police Chief Muir rested back in Dutch style rocker. He watched Henrietta come up the garden. I slept in Friday morning. I needed it. I'd had a restless night, dreaming about my lost love ... or at least my lost wanna-be love. He had filled my dreams, unlike the night before. I put it down to a delayed reaction. After a light breakfast in the café across the road, I checked out and was on my way again.I pulled into our driveway just after one o'clock. Mom's car was parked in the carport, but Dad's was gone; obviously at work. Mom must have heard the car, because she was out of the door. ”“Ok, dear. Don’t be up too late.”“I won’t. Goodnight.“Goodnight, Molly.”I sighed. Ok, now to sneak out to the barn. Luckily the barn door was on the side away from the house so she wouldn’t see the lantern by the door.I crawled out my bedroom window and made my way down the trellis. If dad knew it was so easy to get in and out of my bedroom this way I’m sure he would tear down that old trellis.I made it to the barn unseen. I went around the corner and hung the lantern by the door. It was dark.