Only when he coughed did I turn, in time to see him disappear down the stairs to the toilet.I looked around and it was just a white out, and as if the...silence could render the sound of falling snowflakes, the sound of the cubical door closing in the toilet, was more welcome and I wasted no time in following him down into the piss smelling toilet.I dropped onto my knees and looked under each cubical in turn until I saw his feet, then went into an adjacent cubical, and coughed, to let him know I. . We spin around to see what she’s pointing at and race over the street toward a young blonde woman standing outside a Starbucks.She’s carrying a little extra weight – not so much fat as thick, stocky – solid. Her hair is bleached to an almost white blonde, and dead straight. She’s not unattractive, but she doesn’t look the type who turns too many heads – that blonde hair hangs like a curtain, or a safety blanket over half of her face, but we can clearly see her cheeky smile as we approach.She. Now, those things were something to be frightened of. The war club consisted of a stone weighing 1½-2 pounds on a staff about two feet long. That was a potent weapon if the wielder could get close enough to use it, so I was much more concerned about putting these boys out of action.I had four attackers and only five shots, so I had to be sure of my aim. I did manage to hit three of the attackers in the body and they were put out of the fight forthwith. The fourth man was smart enough to dodge. The sight of watching her pussy being stretched and fucked excited her to no end.Jim was almost to the bed when he stopped short, almost dropping Lynn from his arms.'What the fuck?', he shouted stumbling backward as he spotted David for the first time seated in his wheel chair, his head angled to one side, his sharp eyes locked on to the semi naked couple in front of him.'Relax', Lynn whispered into Jim's ear, nibbling his ear seemingly unconcerned. He tried to brush her off, uncertainty.