So for now, it’s just you, and me,” Helen smiled, kissing my cheek.I went to the garage, picked up the axe and went to the woodpile. “What’s D...nna talking about? There’s plenty of wood for the rest of the winter.” I said of the neatly stacked rows I had piled.I walked in the back door and went to Helen. “Mom, there’s plenty of firewood. I don’t know what Donna was saying, that you need more wood.”“I don’t want you to think you came over here for no reason,” Helen said, taking off her apron.My. I talked to him about going down on a girl, how to finger her, where the clitoris is and how to manipulate it in the right way, he asked if he could see mine, but I told him that would be inappropriate, he begged like a school boy and while I was tempted I resisted his advances.Late in the evening we were playing video games in my room, it was close to 11PM, I was totally exhausted and decided to climb into bed, I told him to keep playing and just turn the tv off before he climbed into his. It was incredible how small Leah looked in front of Paul who was over one foot taller than her and weighed twice as much.She looked up at me, her eyes barely visible through the strands of blonde hair which had fallen over her face.I could see Paul getting ready to mount her as he teased his thumb up and down Leah’s pussy whilst simultaneously rubbing his own cock to ensure it was fully erect.He then began to guide it into her and I couldn’t help but make a noise in protest which caught. Look at that boys, jiggles real nice.Come on Sarge fuck her already, we are stiff already.Yea fuck that pussy already.Lisa, naked, cold, trembling handcuffed in the alley waited yetanother ordeal. There was the brief moment of hope, the fresh air of freedom now pulled away. She had fallen in among the streetcops of this backwater district. This was the hood and the cops that no one wanted to know about.Every day they would come from their quiet neighborhoods of safestreets, clean cut lawns.