" Aye," came the reply. "And Portsmouth is no place for us anymore. Timeto go over the hill."The two women packed their meagre belongings in an old, s...ightly rusty,pram, and set out for the long walk north out of Portsmouth, past theshell of the Guildhall, along Commercial Road, up Portsdown Hill, andthrough village after village on the road to London until they finallyarrived at the little bungalow that Doris had bought with money from avariety of sources, some legal and some not. It wasn't. Outside the rain continued to pour, there was no other sound other than that of the heavy rain. Lightning flashed outside the windows, a loud thunder roared as the fat thug head exploded.Chapter 11 - A Damsel In Distress The slide was back on his pistol. Somehow it jammed after the first round was fired. Either a rusty slide, or a broken spring. In an instance, Tamers dropped the gun and pulled the knife from the back of his waistband and took 2 quick steps and made a wide angle downward knife. ? My orgasm exploded like an earthquake as I arched off thecouch trying to push the dildo inside me.?Using his other hand on my tits (on top of my bikini still), Dave brought me through two or three more back-to-backorgasms.? I don?t know for sure?? I lost count. As I regained my senses, the vibrator was gone, but his handwas still making soothing circles around my bare stomach and then he?doccasionally reach down and give my pussy a little squeeze.? I was in heaven.? The afterglow of passion. It started happening more often in 5th grade and she finally let me know for real when I was a freshman in high school. I had started to date at that time. She gave me her cover story saying that no body was getting hurt. Do you remember how difficult freshman year was for me?’ I nodded. Her grades went into the basement that year and it took until the end of her Junior year to get them back to the B+ student she was in middle school. Things were starting to make some sense. I nodded, but.