I felt something similar, and I didn't trust myself to speak so I simply reached out, wrapped a hand in the soft stubble of his shaved hair and kissed...him. He tasted like lemon, honey and olive oil. His teeth were smooth like glass under my tongue, his lips rough like the surface of the wall. He hesitated, then I felt his tongue on mine, heat like sunlight spread through me, and from the way Maxie's hand's closed around my shoulders, gripped hard enough to make my joints ache he felt it too.A. She knew, even though there were hundreds of miles to go, she knew it wouldn’t be budged from its goal.There was almost trouble at a truck stop after she fueled up and ate. Two men followed her out of the restaurant, pacing behind her through the dark lot as she walked to her rig. They were trying to be stealthy. As if she couldn’t notice. As if every movement of everything, everyone, didn’t constantly scream for her attention in shrill hate-filled voices. They followed her out, walking as. He took a lubricant oil form his desk and rubbed in this cock and started rubbing around my but hole.Now he slowly rubbing his cock around my hole and slowly inserted it in to my but.It’s pained me a lot and I had moved a head due to the pain, he palmed my back and shoulders. He took his dick out and applied a oils to his fingers and inserted inside my ass. he slowly started applying oil inside my but hole as well.Now he made my ass bit lubricant and flexible. Again he took his cock and. Blaine began the process of marshaling their loading up. He made sure they had computers packed. Lionel had a large laptop. Freeland had a desktop computer.. Blaine ensured they had all medications packed into the vehicles. They added suitcases of clothes and other essential items. He changed the timers on the outside lights. Then, he said he’d lie down for a nap.Four hours later, Blaine was awake. They did a final walk through to make sure they were leaving nothing of significant importance.