I love how this feels. Keep going. Take me. Penetrate me. Pierce me with your hardness, and, yes!!! That’s it! I’m fucking you! I am your slut, Ev...n. I will fuck you now whenever and wherever you want. I love the feel of your cock inside me. Fuck me now, and make me come so I can feel your hot spurts blast away inside me. Fuck me, Evan. Give me what has been forbidden for so long. Give me your cock and your come. Take me and make me your fuck-crazed slut!” It was pure, unbridled, carnal lust.. Sally thrust the baby at me and said, "Jo, those smells make me weak kneed, you hold Nancy in case I faint!" I cradled the baby with my left hand and arm, holding one of her legs securely and pulled Sally closer, holding my right arm securely around her midriff as she wrapped her arms around me. She grabbed at my belt with both her hands and held on bravely.I told one of the waiting staff the lady was a new mother and was feeling light headed and we were seated immediately. I asked the waitress. "Of course not. What in heavens gave you that idea?You're being sold to a very nice Arab gentleman. He deals in young girls.He was very taken with your picture. He mentioned possibly keeping youfor himself."My head spun. They were selling us into slavery! Brett would neversurvive anything like that. I wasn't sure I would. Mrs. Gartman was moreof a monster than I realized."Are you okay with that?" I asked Swanson. It was more of a plea thananything else.Swanson turned away from Austin and. It looked like touching the booth door wrong could easily give you tetanus, which is probably why there was a handle glued onto the door, recycled from what Roy assumed was the handset of the phone."Well, Sam, if you're planning on getting into junk art I think it's a good start." Aha," replied Sam, "it's not the aesthetics that are the wonder of this device. This, my friend, is the Retroactive Timeline Manipulation Device! With this magnificent creation, I can easily control the fabric of time.