He just had to be a messenger. He was wearing a pistol and had no rifle, but he did have a pouch on a strap slung over his shoulder. Ajax growled as i... he were asking for his turn, so Jim waved him on. Ajax proved his metal by hitting the messenger from the side and ripping out his throat before the man fell from the bicycle. He probably never knew what hit him!They were having such good luck that they decided to circle back toward the middle of town in hope of catching more Wasters unprepared. "Oh, and Mrs. Tidwell... When Clare has disrobed, I want you to takehis clothes... and burn them!" 'Ere! Yeh wot? Them's me clothes! They're all I've got!" Clareburst out suddenly."Now, now, Clare. You mustn't worry," Helen said soothingly, "Weshall take care of all that. You won't be needing those clothesagain, so please give them to Mrs. Tidwell when you've disrobed. Youmust trust us, Clare."Looking far from mollified, Clare nevertheless decided that now wasnot the time to turn difficult, so. ” I pushed into her slippery cunt and began to fuck. I did not stop sucking milk from her breasts. I felt giddy out of pure joy. It was as if I was in a delirium as I approached climax. As I discharged into her I became emotional and started crying. €œi don’t like my mom’, I don’t like my father.” She hugged me tightly whispering, “my baby, my son.” What a wonderful sex we had. It was worth waiting twelve hours! I lay down next to her and nursed at her leaking breasts like a. We used to be good friends back in college and did spend some good times together roaming around the city and sharing an ice cream. However, I slowly lost her contact once we were done with college. But, to kick start things up, we had a common entrance exam post-college which kept us talking again. Good times they were I should say. As it happens we decided to stay together and prepare for the exams. I can’t say that we did the study but, we definitely had some raw fun.What do you think will.