I moved quickly to the front door. It was closed. I doubted, if he had made a run for it, he would have taken the time to lock the door behind him. I ...ushed the foyer table in front of the door.Turning around, I took considered the next move. It was possible he might not be in the house. Morgan would drive by the corner two hours after dropping me off. She had strict instructions to keep going if I wasn't there, which meant she would head straight to my father. They would not be able to find me. The pellets hit me, but I'm not hurt." She looks worse than she is," Maggie assured him. "The pellets tore her face, shoulder and arm, but there's no serious injury." Hear that?" David asked. "That's the only reason you're still alive. Now I suggest you get your stuff and get the hell out of here. What the hell are you doing here anyway? What is this, beauty supplies or something?" No," the woman replied, "it's a nail salon. I returned to pick up my supplies. I didn't want to leave them to. "No, it's your turn now Sally." I said as I grabbed her by the hips and rolled her on to her back. I slid off the bed and knelt as I pulled her to the edge. I rubbed her inner thighs gently for a moment and then spread her legs open, revealing her beautiful, tight shaved pussy. I began kissing her thighs and I could feel the moist warmth from her pussy on my face. She was already dripping wet with excitement and the little moaning sounds she was already beginning to make told me she was ready. I diligently set about coping with it. Swallowing in quick small portions while snorting for breath through my nose. More followed and I quaffed it like a seasoned professional. Not a drop left my lips and I took some foolish pride in that.“Oh fuck that was good. Fuck! Felt like a massive load!” He looked at his watch. “8 minutes! I even have time for a piss before I’m missed.”He started to make a move and I reminded him of my request for a photo.“Ok, ok! I suppose the cocksucker needs his.