She heard one of her servants saysomething and then cry out at the sound of a hand hitting flesh. Jimmywas growing increasingly scared as at last a hu...king brute of a manthrew the door open almost causing it to fly from its hinges.Even from her position across the room Jimmy could smell alcohol on theman's breath, and a memory now told him that this was her husband andthat he often came home drunk at the end of the week having had drinkswith friends."Is the brat asleep?" The brute. "Oh shit, I forgot," Vondi added hurriedly. "You might have someone there with you. I don't mean to interrupt." No... I don't have anybody," Laura said softly. "You could come over. The bed's already warm." She smiled drowsily. "I've warmed it up for you." Give me directions," Vondi said.Laura wondered if Vondi were as excited as she herself was. She had noticed her pussy getting wet even before she hung up the phone. Vondi arrived in about fifteen minutes. Laura put on a light peignoir and let. She moaned as she rode me. I grunted in reply, my hands still holding her firm breasts. The heat was now a raging inferno within her. The flames rising up her body. She knew that if those flames reached her head she was totally loose control. Yet, she wanted them to get there. Beneath her I began to push up into her. Timing my thrusts to match her downward movement. Of course this only added to the sensations flashing through her. Now I was thrusting up into her, burying myself even further. Where the fuck have you been? These people sent for help a month ago! If Eric and I hadn’t happened to choose to rescue Leslie Clerk and enter at Widemouth, these people would all be dead by now. They were attacked by an overwhelming force, and if we hadn’t been there you’d be marching up to a big pile of burnt ashes by now.”There was a “Hear, hear!” from behind me, and that got followed up by a lot of “You tell him!” and the like. Plus a couple “What’s a month?” Dammit, I have to get away from.