I watched her figure as it settled into place, so unlike my usual interests yet intoxicating. Her green blouse shimmered in the light, the long arms m...tching nicely the blue of her couch while flattering the slight olive tinge of her skin, lightening to tan on the chest above her cleavage. Her breasts were low-slung and held tightly together; surprisingly little waist showed between the swell of her breasts and her hips. Moreover, her waist was well-padded, with no real curving in on her torso. In some ways, her friend was glad to give it to you because she was very tempted to read it and see what it said about her, but she never did.”“Who was it?” Martha asked.“You’ll know that if you read the diary. She and Maddie were very close.”“Closer than me?”“In some ways, but not all. According to her friend, Maddie talked about her big sister a lot and always called you Marty.”“I never liked that nickname!”“That is not true! You used it all the time until your sister’s accident. You stopped. He brought her back up to his lips laying by her side, gently rolling on top. She spread her legs wide, her cum dripping from her pussy. Her clitoris extended; labia engorged. She was ready for him.Gently he slipped into her pussy. Moving slowly while her undulations squeezed his cock. The rhythmic dance increase in speed until his balls were bouncing off her heart shaped buttocks. Their heavy breathing turned to cries of pleasure as the trill of ecstasy rose, drowned out only by the howling. The shells with bird shot might make very good trading material.The fourth and fifth towns were also barren, but the sixth town was a veritable bonanza. We found six M-4 carbines, but the firing pins were missing. That was probably why they were still there. However, all was not lost: Jess knew how to install the firing pins. A thorough search produced what he needed, and we soon had six more automatic weapons at our disposal. There was ammunition there also, so we came out well ahead of where.