The third group were the women who wanted to learn to fight. Ruba was there as was Geeta, Ohba, and to my surprise all the other women from the River ...eople who’d survived and whom I’d rescued. All of them wanted to learn to fight, at least well enough to protect themselves. I had no idea of how many would insist on coming with me once I packed up my force and we headed out in search of Winslow and his people. For now I would make sure they at least learned the basics.Communication was our. Then build some courage and slowly I gave a pinch to her sexy tummy and placed my hand there. She leaned on my shoulder, felt excited, it was the first time a girl was touching me other than my wife and I had an immediate erection,I pressed her hand, she held my hand and pressed the palm to her palm and closed her eyes and went on to feel my hands she was feeling shy and kept her eye closed. Then she looked at me and laid her head on my chest could feel her hot breath on my chest. I lifted her. Sopping wet and now in need of a good fucking, Fuck me Sharon said and I don’t mind if you fuck my arse either. Christine pulled herself up slight and you could see my stained cock coming out of Christine’s fucked arsehole followed by my cum escaping down her arse and onto her wet pussy away from Sharon’s face. I watched as Sharon then flicked her tongue and scooped up all the mixed juices together into her mouth.Christine then got off Sharon and plopped herself down whilst Sharon in a kneeling. She knew Katelyn was confused and in pain, but she was so afraid of losing her permanently. Somehow, almost in spite of their agony, the day managed to pass quickly, and both mother and nanny slept soundly that night out of sheer exhaustion.The following morning the phone rang at 7 am, and a sleepy Katelyn reached for it and woke up quickly when she saw Mike's cell phone number on the caller ID."Katelyn, listen, we need to talk. I'm staying at the Holiday Inn on the river--room 208. Do you.