One day I came home as usual, but there was something wrong. I searched my apartment, trying to find what ever it was that looked out of place. It too... me a while to put my finger on it, but I finally noticed that some of my books had been disturbed. It shocked me to realize that the first break-in had been a deliberate warning, to scare me.This burglary was all business. Someone was looking for something particular and they were being very careful. Thankful that I returned all of the diaries. She had sent him a letter once she knew he would be joining the team to explore the possibility of an autograph. There was a disturbing resemblance they shared. The 6'-4" giant had shaved the sides of his head and the remaining thick dark hair had been braided along the top and down to the base of his neck.Gabriella had her reddish-brown hair done into a French braid that kept her hair up and out of her face. It cascaded down to just above her waist. They also had almost matching Levis. Both. She felt itflop against her bare ass and redoubled her efforts, but realizedit was futile when he grabbed her hips in two hands and jerked herviolently to her knees."Get ready, bitch, for the fucking of your life!" Noooo!" she screamed as she felt his cock prod at her vagina,her effort to escape turning into a frenzied blur, until she frozeas his cock slid painfully into her small tunnel, a smooth invasionof her cunt.He loved this part, loved sticking it to them. The tighter thebetter too. It. His slow grinding rhythm was constant. This wasn’t a quick fuck, he was actually making love to her. She felt the first trickle of her arousal drip down to her arse, the tell-tale signs building. “You're going to make me cum,” she gargled, gripping and pulling him closer. It came slowly, and she started to pant, “mmmm, immm, cummming.”As hard as she tried to contain herself, it hit her like a hammer. It had been so long since she’d felt this, her legs wrapped around Simons waist and staring.