The world has taken almost everything from you, and it doesn't look like it was going to get any better anytime soon.When things first went down, you ...ere just a shop clerk, though this saved your life. It was a night like any other you were standing there behind the counter, your eyes barely staying open. That's when a man shoved his way through the door. Blood flowed from his neck and his eyes, you jumped back in shock and instinctively reached for a small twenty-two revolver stored under the. After 10 great minutes of fucking, I slid a hand under her waist, and rolled over onto my back with her still impaled on top of me. Erika quickly grabbed onto my knees and continued to feverishly move her ass up and down on my cock. She was bouncing that sexy ass up and down on my shaft, while also moving a hand to her pussy to finger herself. I my nails clawed her back and felt her cumming again as the long red claw marks appeared down her silky flesh. Finally we were both spent. Erika fell. We listened to jazz tapes that Fritz made at the radio station and sent to Tuscaloosa for me. We also listened to blues tapes. I read a little, but mostly, I looked at Brooke, smiled and listened to blues. I didn't push her to talk. Brooke was like me; when she was down, she preferred blues. Leon was always close.I got Brooke to eat a little lunch. In the afternoon, Roxy McMillan came by. Her visit seemed to pick Brooke's spirits up a little. I left them on the duplex's small patio and walked a. What happened?" She had a chance to get some overtime. They called her in to work a short shift for coverage, somebody got sick and had to go home." Charli was our neighbor from a couple of doors down. She was a 911 operator and police/fire dispatcher for the city. I could relate to getting some OT. None of us ever had much money."Guess it's just us tonight," Holly said, reaching for her purse. I picked up the little clutch that had my fake ID in it. I didn't really expect to need it, we were.