I pulled it out of her. She was worried. I assured her I would come back, now I had even more to return to. That seemed to help. Back in the supply ca...e I put my boots on and strapped on my weapons. One gun, the knife, the arrows and the lance on my back with the straps around my shoulders. Alex handed me my bow and hugged me. I knelt down and looked up at her. If I stood, I looked down. If I knelt, I looked up. But I knew it wouldn’t be long and we’d be looking each other in the eyes. But I. She eased herself back up into a sitting position without putting her weigh on his body.“Bert…Bert are you alright?” she cried out.It was moments before there was any movement from the old fella, but he looked up with a twinkle in he’s old eyes.“Missy, you’re one hell of a fuck, wish I’d have known you 40 year ago. God, I’d have given you a seeing to…Hell!”Belinda started to gently lift from him, but taking her time, there was still enjoyment to be had from the mammoth cock, even at this slow. ‘You look like you could use this.’ Mumbling my thanks, I quickly gulped down the soda. By this time the car is traveling just above the speed limit. And soon we are approaching my street. Stifling a yawn I point this out to the driver. His response is to speed up. As I try to escape this situation, I find that I can’t release the seat belt, or open either the door or window. As I start to cry and scream, he slaps me, then shoves his hand into my pants and starts to fondle my cock and balls.. No, no sign of her here, I wonder where she’s got to? He walked deeper into the bar and approached the bar. The barman seeing Steve’s approach walked up to him and said, “Yes Sir, what can I get you?”Steve looked over the bar to the glass fronted beer fridges, identified his favourite and said, “I’ll have a bottle of Becks please.” He seated himself on one of the bar stools and turned to survey the bar once again.“Certainly Sir, coming right up.”I wonder where she’s got to? he asked himself.