‘No, you’ve done well. Thank you. I was hoping for a ride over there so I can get clothes and my alternate weapons.’ ‘Weapons? Now?’ Evan cu...iously asked as he glanced out the window to verify darkness had indeed swept across the sky. ‘Are you in trouble?’ ‘Grant is.’ ‘I want to help.’ Evan firmly announced. ‘It’s not your fight.’ ‘Sensei, you always tell us, individually, we are one drop. Together we are an ocean.’ I stood speechless. The first time in a long time. Evan used one of my favorite. Remember.” A teasing reminder in a voice so deep and seductive it made women swoon. He has caught both my wrists in one of his hands above my head. He knows me well. And so do I him. I bow my back, let my breasts stroke along his skin, startling a moan from him. I love that sound. He captures my laughter with his mouth, his tongue, his breath; laughter has always been part of our interludes. For a moment we just rest there, brows touching, sharing our breath and smiles. Wordless. There is no. You remove your thong and rub it hard over my nose as I inhale deeply, you the command me to stick out my tongue as you climb onto the bed and straddle my face, you tell me to lick your tight hot wet pussy to eat you and not to stop until you have cum. I oblige you as you lower yourself onto my waiting tongue gripping my head between your gorgeous thighs, you are facing my cock and as I devour your soaking wet pussy the juice covering my face I can hardly breath but have waited so long to taste. “Die!” “Die” “Die!” Lindsay shook her head back and forth as best she could in his grip, her only method of signaling she did not want to die. Her attacker increased the ferocity of his thrusts into her. He squeezed his arms tighter. He now grunted deeply as each thrust tore into her delicate body. Lindsay felt the cartilage in her throat crack under the pressure. An eerie snapping sound echoed through the room as she tasted blood in her mouth. The feeling of her throat being.