She lifted up off my thigh and sank down onto my stiff prick. I wrapped my arms around her waist as she bobbed back and forth, her every move made me ...quirm. She fell back against my chest and wrapped her arms around mine. "Yes fuck that pussy!" she moaned as I pulled in and out. I closed my eyes and felt the world fall away. I was somewhere else, a world inhabited by Mrs. Austen and myself. I was snapped back to reality as I felt a pressure building in my balls. "I'm gonna cum!" I said in. “But now we are free, Sir. Let's kill them both.”“Yes.” Damien's eyes narrowed. “After we free my wife.”“Of course, Sir.”~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Damien D'Angelo broke away from his pet angel. Her transformation was remarkable. Red fit her wings better than ash. Her silver hair had tarnished black, but her eyes remained golden, but hunger lurked in them. They were a lionesses eyes.Blood filled Damien's nose. Vickie whimpered. Rosa had awakened to her true nature, her body strong and agile. The soldiers moved on, and we all sighed of relief. In the evening, I called my mum again, almost finishing hubby’s telephone card. Mum hade made a few phone calls here and there, and had found a much quicker, much more efficient way of getting me the ticket. She had called the airline that I had talked to, and told them what the nice woman I had talked to had said to me – I’m purposely leaving out her name and the name of the airline company that she works for, in order not to get these. It took me half a second to decide that I would never keep that shit. I planned to take it back and shove it up her ass, just as soon as I was sure the commies were gone.I was still half hour early for the service, but I wasn't the only one. I was surprised to find that almost every one of others had gray hair. The average age had to be well over sixty. There were a few who looked as though they might be just a few years older than my 42years, but it was damn few. It seemed a little odd, since.