Tight. God, that word. Only thinking about it makes me feel warmer all over suddenly. It features heavily in that novel on my nightstand. Or, more acc...rately, in my nightstand. I don't dare to leave it lying around, even thought I've been the only person in my bedroom for... uh, years. Decades.Hope dies last, I suppose. Even if it's so preposterous and kinda perverted that someone would just come up to me, corner me like one of those cocky, handsome bastards from my novel, and say something. The hint of tears at the corners was a pull on his heart."Thank you, Steve! That was the best ever. I am technically still a virgin, I guess. But I have taken it up my ass from my boyfriend Adam a few times when he was not satisfied with me jerking him off or giving him a blowjob. I am just telling you so you don't get surprised if we get to do it all the way. I am a little afraid of having my pussy penetrated, but I guess I am long overdue to getting it opened up." Penny, nothing would please. There were numerous stacks of boxes arranged neatly at the bottom, and the bottom exit tunnel could clearly be seen in the beam of the flashlight. "Mayoni," said Mark. "This is not the time to lead with the carbine. I'll go down the ladder first. Cover me. Let me see if they are waiting to rush us from the tunnel."Mayoni sighed. "Your tactics are correct. I will cover."Leon was behind Mark and spoke up. "Brother, let me go first. I have a survival knife. Remember who won our throwing contest?". I shouldn't have kissed you. We can't ... We just can't..."MY VOICE TRAILED OFF. I didn't like the frown on her face, nor the hurt or betrayal that emerged for that matter. She looked at me and I missed the signs; dark storm clouds gathering in her eyes turning them a hard flinty, smoky gray, and anger flashing like lightning. But I didn't miss her actions. A storm erupted.The first mug hit my chest with a painful thud. I had time to raise my arm and a plate smashed painfully into my elbow,.