"Rescue or revenge?"His question was calm. Ken was always calm, when it came to a fight. Mel was emotion, rage. Ken was her rock."Rescue."He nodded. U...buttoning his jacket, Ken undid the fastener on his belt knife. Mel did the same."No death, unless cause. Hit the tall one and distract. I'll take them down the left hand alley."As one, they began jogging down the sidewalk. Mel cleared her mind. She had been where those two girls were. She had also been one of those ringing them. Hunter, prey.. I told you." "Oh, it feels so good! Now fuck me with that thing! Fuck me hard,Samuel!" Sondra rolled her head side to side as Samuel began to really fuckher, shoving it in all the way and pulling it almost all the way out. Shewas moaning and groaning in pleasure, and I wondered if she was actuallygoing to pass out. She wrapped her legs and arms around him as they fuckedthemselves into a frenzy. I could hear his balls slap against my wife onevery stroke, and the contrast of her. Helen demurred, and we dropped her off before I took Gemma to a nice hotel and tried to say good bye to her in a proper and fitting way.The second surprising turn of events occurred during a conversation I had with Cheri. I was over at the Harrisons', and I was on their computer, browsing apartment listings in Boston with Kari. I knew that having Kari with me sort of precluded living in a dorm; I knew that they didn't allow hotplates, so I sort of assumed that they would frown on people. She was finishing this thought when she felt a foot brush her ankle. She was about to ignore it as an innocent accident when it happened again.The sensation of the cold feet against her warm skin was rousing. The feet were now lingering at her ankle, the cold toes stroking her gently. With each stroke, she started feeling funny. The funny feeling was nothing but her gradually getting wet again. As it is, she was already wet from her previous session of fun.She tried looking up at Rahul, but he.