I was also not a long distance runner.I was what the pros called a half hearted runner. I ran one half hour, which was once around the downtown and to...the cafe in the square for breakfast. I tried to do that any morning, when I had time. Fortunately for me that wasn't very often. I could usually delude myself into thinking I burned enough calories in my daily life. After two days of riding in a car, I didn't even try to avoid the run. If I did, I would be calling myself names for days.I gritted. I picked up my sign and joined the circle. Another day, another protest. I lifted my head proudly. We were boldly 'speaking truth to power', something nobody'd ever try in a real totalitarian state. Activity like that would get us a bullet in the back of the head, something Mother and her friends never seemed to realize. Or maybe they did, but thought they'd be pulling the trigger.On Monday I stayed longer in the Construct than the Girls Counselor expected. "What happened?" she asked when I. Over to her right, she saw a small lounge with a couple of small round tables and a few chairs. Removing the money from the tray, she wrapped it around the card and slid both back into her wallet. Grasping her suitcase and carry on bag, she walked towards the lounge to get her bearings. She did not see the man watching her. ———— Opening the door to the truck, Jim slid the crowbar back behind the seat. With a grunt, he squeezed his two hundred and fifty pound frame behind the steering wheel.. .I'm fucking cumming" He yelled as he unloaded his hot sperm into my mouth. I licked it all up and sucked his cock hard getting every last drop. His cock went limp and I looked up at him with puppy dog eyes. He started rubbing his plum balls as his cock became semi-erect. I laid back down as he made his cock rock hard again. He rubbed the head over my wet pussy before slipping it into my hot tight pussy. He pounded my pussy as I yelled and moaned. I was at my peak as was he, I tensed my body.