I ran to my room and slipped on my blue floral summer dress and my g string no bra as I hated the damn things.I locked up and jumped into the front se...t this was a first for me as I was always made to sit in the back. ‘You look nice ‘ he said a wide grin on his face ‘but you didnt need to get dressed’ he laughed ‘what?’I grinned ‘were going to drive out to the cabin naked’he said as he unzipped the fly on his shorts,then he pulled off his tshirt there he was stark naked in front of me all those. He picked up a lock of my hair and played with it. He placed his hand under my chin and stroked my lip with his thumb. My stomach leapt. “Stop,” I said quietly. “Say please,” he instructed evenly. Amusement kindled in his dark eyes. His unnaturally mature dark eyes. “Stop,” I repeated, more forcefully, meeting his eyes. “Stop, what?” His grip on my chin tightened. I wanted him to lean down and kiss me so bad it hurt. Panic set in and I needed to get away, now! “Stop, please,” I. ”Day 201:They were escorted to a large gate in the morning by a force double their size. The iron barrier rose up into the ceiling as they walked beneath.“This way is barred to your return.” One of the guards, a different one that the previous evening said.They followed the tunnel beyond, with John in the lead. His eye caught several slots in the walls and roof, which he judged to be murder holes. After another couple hundred yards, the cave ended under a thick jungle canopy. The scent of. “Oh fuck,” Claire trembled. “What do we do now?” Bradley’s small but stiff cock was still poking out of his fly as they broke their amorous clinch to stare, aghast, as Hildegard began pounding on the green door across the road with a large truncheon and screaming through the cat-flap.“Wait,” said Bradley with calm determination, as he took out his phone and began to swiftly dial a number, his cock still dangling out of his trousers. “Hi, Angie – it’s Brad. Yeah, the worst has happened: she’s.