He was fucking me so hard and fast, orgasm after orgasmripped through me.“Oh God!” I gasped feeling something slam against mypussy sending...a spasm of pain through my body, eventhen the pain wasn’t enough to enough to stop anotherimpeding orgasm as I knelt trying to push back on Max,then quickly felt my body finally submit and send themost amazing orgasm through my body. “Oh hell!” I wheezed, then immediately felt Max slaminto me again, this time it did hurt, it. Son, they were after me. I swear it!!" I wouldn't even cross a street for years if there was car coming." "Cars don't think mom." The hell they don't. The hell they don't...People don't think neither. Ten years. I didn't drive and I STILL don't like it. They're all just waiting for me."Her eyes got big. "Get Brie!! There she is!" And she jumped out of her chair.I laughed and laughed."We had some good times you know that." You were such a good boy. My delicate c***d. You always wanted to crawl. ‘Guess I’ll call Joe Timberman then,’ Steve said. ‘He’s got the Exxon station up on Maple. Maybe he can bring his truck over and take your car over there at least for tonight. When that’s taken care of, I’ll drive you home.’ When they entered the house, Steve’s wife was there, looking concerned and putting her arms around Nancy and helping her to a chair between the fireplace, where a fire was flickering, and a lighted Christmas tree. It was clear that Steve had been assembling toys for young. The cargo master loaded Frank’s and Ben’s freight and secured it. There were 20 crates of supplies and requested frozen foods - packed in dry ice - for my men at Kampala.The fuel trucks loaded the tanks to 80%. Tomorrow morning before the plane hit the taxi way they would be filled to the brim.The flight was leaving at 4AM; with the flight time and time changes - with good luck - we would be on the ground at Entebbe at 11PM their time. I made one phone call and told Hanna that she needed to be.