"Jimmy!" The boy slammed the door closed in Sam's face. Thinking better of it, he instantly reopened it. "Jimmy," he hollered again.Sam peered through...the screen door into the darkened interior. The boy had disappeared from view. In a moment, a larger boy appeared. "Hello," Sam repeated."You're the sheriff?" I'm the Chief Deputy Sheriff, yes."What do you want?" the older boy asked. He seemed as frightened as the younger boy had been. He was trembling, but he was holding on.Sam wondered about. He wanted to think. Then he saw the surf coming in and he decided he wanted to go body surfing. Rodney always loved swimming, but there's a big difference between Lake Erie and an unknown ocean on an unknown world; unfortunately he wouldn't listen. He stripped down and dashed into the surf. We watched as he frolicked about for a minute or two. He was really happy! Then it happened. Some great big sea creature came up and ate him." No... !" my family all exclaimed softly, shocked to hear what. I could feel Maggie’s hips rising to grind with mine. Soon we were fucking so hard, I could again feel the tip of my cock entering Maggie’s cervix. Then with another, “Yes. Yes. Yes. Yessssssssss.” I rammed my cock home and pushed into her womb. I shot my load once more into that unprotected womb. Then we were finished. I lay there with Maggie until I was ready to get off her. My cock slipped out effortlessly, and I watched as our juices ran out of her pussy and down the crack of her arse. Then. Her cribs were built along the four walls, all opening out to another "parlor" and bar (nowhere near as opulent as the one downstairs) which was in the center of the floor -- like a courtyard in a Spanish villa. The girls would sit on the velveteen sofas and wait for their johns, and then use any of the free rooms. There were the usual escape passages: long, narrow halls running the circumference of the outside, the bedrooms opening out on their other side to them.Zeigler made the escape.