"Hey, brute!" Faith laughed, not trying to get away from Kennedy like she usually would. Instead she sat up as much as she could and grabbed Buffy aro...nd the waist, pulling her down onto the now flat cushion.Buffy didn't struggle for dominance but instead let Faith lay her back, smiling up at her with nothing but adoration, love, and a whole lot of lust in her eyes. It was apparent to even Kennedy and Satsu who were still watching, still drawn in by Buffy and Faith's interactions.Kennedy looked. She was short, maybe five feet tall, and skinny, like undernourished skinny. I could tell by looking at her t-shirt that she had small tits and by the way the back of her jeans sagged she didn't have much of an ass either.She looked at me a little perplexed and finally she asked, "So how do we do this?" I asked her what she meant and she explained, "I've never done anything like this before. Do I pay you now and then we just have sex? I'm not sure how this works."I looked at her and replied. "Geez Mike this isn't very subtle; is this your apartment block?" Janine asked him as she alighted from her car.She owned an eco-friendly compact, a Prius or some such tree-hugging, fern-sniffing, lezzo-homo-mobile; 'just the sort of car a lezzo bitch would drive, ' he thought but he got a great view of her legs and ass as struggled to get out of the driver's seat with her tight skirt constricting her thighs."I just thought it's out of the way, besides there's a bar I go to around the corner,. On their way back, they rode to the railroad to check the loading pens and the main oil storage tanks at the loading facility. There were lots of limbs and leaves piled against the corrals, but no damage to any of the corrals or tanks.The two windmills were spinning and pumping water slowly into the water troughs. Each of them had a single twisted blade on the rotor, but nothing to keep them from running until they could be repaired.“I reckon we all come out of this storm kinda like them.