We continued along the route that I used to go to and from the cave, enjoying the warm breeze and mild weather. I still could not shake the sense of f...reboding I felt, after seeing the carnage in that house. Needing to take my mind off my paranoia, I stopped us and collected the journal from my pack. Lillian sked what it was, to which I honestly replied, “Ruben’s journal”, before locating where I had left off last. I knew the route well enough that I would only need to glance up from time to. ... damn...that cute redhead you gave your number to at the convention still hasn't called. It's been about two weeks now, and you thought that you had hit it off with her, but you guess she was just being nice. Great, looks like the Internet is your date again tonight. Booting up the computer, you check your email. The usual junk waits for you, nothing but ads to make your penis 10 inches long and sell you insurance at unbelievably low rates. You check one of your favorite sites to see if. She could still feel the man's hand covering her mouth and nose, the tip of his sword touching her throat. He could have killed her. Raped her. The look one of them had given her...Her eyes closed, body shuddering. Shanna just wanted to go home. Not back to school, to her dorm, but home. Unconsciously, she clicked the heels of her sneakers together. There's no place like home...The horn blast startled Shanna into wakefulness, body on its feet seemingly instantly. She had some defensive. You try to clamp your thighs together, but I’m too strong and keep them apart. Your pelvis gyrates, grinding yourself into my face. Your moaning increases, louder and more desperate. You can't hold back any more and no longer even try controlling your vocalisations. You come with a scream, orgasm explodes through your body. The head rush is intense, you nearly faint, but I don't stop. My mouth clamped over your clit, fiercely sucking and tonguing hard. “Enough… Enough!” you whisper in hoarse.