OK, we're on our way.On the way back to our cave home, I did some experiments with cutting cross country to test our ability to handle attacks unexpec...ed by both sides. We walked slowly and carefully, keeping an eagle eye out for suspiciously smooth sand. We did disturb a few creatures, but none that gave us much of a fight. I think that they were much more surprised to see us than we were to see them. That meant that our return home took longer than expected, but I figured that it was worth. " That way we'll all be more comfortable," I agreed."Alright," Christine agreed, and we all got in the car. Once we were back on the road, Chris spoke again. "Do you two mind if I make a suggestion?" No. Go ahead," I answered."Why don't you two talk to me, and I'll translate, so we don't wind up killing each other."It seems like you're both about to explode. How long have you two been going at it?"The question surprised me, and while I was thinking about the answer, my wife told her. "Almost a. . you must finish... my journal... Jones never knew I still had it... you must get it to the public and... oww it hurts... make sure no one else... su... ff... er... sssssss." FRANKWhat could I do, he was my friend for 3 months. I had to continue his quest, besides the fact that I had my own motives for revenge.I sat there in the cell and watched my friend suffer in pain. He rolled around like a squealing pig. He grabbed his stomach and suddenly began to shake violently. I knew that Jones would. Beautiful brunette hair. She pulls off my cock, rubbing it a few times furiously before crawling further onto the bed.She is now onto of me staring me in the eye, giving me the occasional kiss on the lips, rubbing her pussy against me, teasing me and driving me crazy. I try to reach for my shorts that got tossed near the bed to reach for a condom, thinking it was a good idea. Before I could even get my hand on my shorts my head pops in. She is so tight that I can't think. I don't even remember.