When I rubbed her cervix and she squealed loudly, I stuffed her panties into her mouth and moved both her long, slim legs to the side, putting one foo... on the floor as I pistoned into her, plowing a whole new area of her quim and producing wonderful groans of pleasure, both mine as well as hers."Don't! Don't, don't!" the girl sobbed after pulling the bottom part of her new nightie from her mouth. "It hurts! Oh it hurts; it hurts so bad."I pulled free, rolled the young girl over on the face and. Perhaps my Great Grandmother's favored brand of gin? Then the opening fizz of a bottle of carbonated mixer. Tonic perhaps? Hmmm. Gin and tonic at 2:00 a.m. Apparently I wasn't the only one who couldn't sleep. I wished I had thought of having a gin and tonic—my Great Grandmother's drink of choice, so I had been told. The light in the kitchen dimmed a bit, as though my visitor had left a bank of lights on but turned down a rheostat. She wanted to give herself enough light to get back across the. " Beverly said as she spotted adark car drive up with a man in a blue suit and a woman ina pink turtle neck sweater, high heel leather boots andpurse with a black mini skirt."Tony's hit men dressed undercover no doubt." Veronica saidas she led Beverly to the car and took off. Beverly couldsee the man talking into what looked like a CB unit as theydrove pass."I think we're being followed." Beverly said as she lookedover the back seat while Veronica glanced in the rare viewmirror."I was prepared. ”“Okay, you should be able to see the field after the next turn.”Andena felt much safer now that she was wearing the carbon suit. Sharp objects wouldn’t be able to puncture the fabric that easily and she was amazed at how snug the suit fitted her. It was as if Lunn knew her precise measurements and she was very pleased that she was wearing the flimsy underwear. A proper bra would have felt uncomfortable, and she also knew that a snug fitting carbon suit would protect her much better than a.