As always, I started out with slow, short strokes, giving her a chance to get used to my cock in her ass. Then gradually, watching her for any sign of...pain or discomfort, I picked up the pace and length of my thrusts until eventually I was stroking full length in and out with a loping rhythm. Her ass was even tighter than her pussy, and it felt unbelievably good as I slid my cock into her to the roots, then pulled out until only the tip of the head was still inside her, then back again. Sandy. I'll get you a seat in the cabthis time." That one of those big trucks they put me on when they pulled me out ofmy house? -- I don't want to go to the other side anymore."The old bat coughed again and sat down in the middle of the highway. Shetook out another cigarette. I decided to ignore her. What the hell, nomore cars were coming; it looked like an evacuation had worked for once.After a few minutes she said, "My cats; they made me leave my cats.What'll happen to them?" Cats are clever;. No one spoke but their eyes pointed to a truly gruesome looking figure in the center of the room. Melissa looked into my eyes not wanting to believe the man who was once her husband was there. Eyes wide in horror she released a horrible scream. Words of ‘How? ‘It can’t be!’ ‘This is impossible!’ flowed from her mouth. She froze in place not knowing what to do. Actually how could anyone know what to do in a situation like this? About that time Michael’s alcohol fueled brain made the realization. Though she knew it had been.Damn!Gingerly, long legs moving with slow, careful grace, she got to her feet. Her eyes went to the clock: four-ten a.m. And then she heard a noise.It was muted, barely audible. Charlene strained, concentrated on picking it out. It seemed to be coming from downstairs. Quickly, she pulled on her robe and loosely belted it, then went down the steps as rapidly as she could -- considering her delicate ache.The sound was much clearer at the bottom of the steps. It was.