He knew he was somewhere in Scotland, but it resembled nothing he had ever seen before. So, he quit running. He quit caring. He almost quit living. W...at would be the point to my death? Just one more body decaying on the motorway with an eon of grief to speak on. His mind sometimes bothered him more than the situation. It was a clear day for once. The radiation was minimal and the sun was actually shining brightly through the dank clouds. He still felt so ill, but he smiled at his good fourtune. My husband carried her up to her room and put to bed. He then came back downstairs to join me in the lounge where we watched action movie together. Sitting next to each other on the couch cuddling, after a while he placed his hand on my inner thigh of my right leg and slowly ran it up my leg and under my nightie. I move so that my back leaned against his handsome chest and his hand ran higher up my leg. I slowly spread my legs as his hand soon reached up by my pussy. His middle finger touched. . "Awww-- mm-mmnm-yyyoo ssssoo gooodd!" I was not pumping , but rolling her around on my shaft,rubbing her clit with the top of it .."H-earee itt cccu-- mmmmmmmss -eeieiiiiaaaa!!" This orgasm was very intense, I could feel her slipping her grip from around my neck.. I walked her over to my table,laid her out on her back ; then put her feet square in my chest.. My cock reached up & touched her womb again, and she began to whimper.. " God ; Mister you're gonna have to slowdown. "I just don't know how it's possible. He shouldn't have access to a county vehicle!" You know who this is?" I asked."Yeah and so do you," Elizabeth noted as she gave me the last photo. Pam I recognized in an instant. She was staring straight ahead with a look of incomprehension on her face. Seeing the driver in context to someone else made the pieces click together in my head."That cop from the prelim," I said. "The one who isn't a detective." Wallace Mann," Elizabeth said, still shaking her.