.. don't, don't hurt me, Lover... please... ?" she choked brokenly.But he hardly heard her guttural, animalistic plea and ignoringly plunged harder an... deeper in his mounting passion screwing his leanly driving pelvis tighter into her soft, responsive cunt, grinding the flaccidly cringing flesh sadistically with his excitedly working fingers. Then to his surprise, with a low passionate groan coming from deep in her chest, she began to arch her hips up to him, meeting his brutal lunges with. Jim watched until the man finished the message, and then he heard a short burst of clicks in return that meant that his message had been received and acknowledged."I didn't mean to be short with you, Mister. It's just that this message was very important to me." Jim was a polite person at heart, but when other people's inattention to their business got in the way of his business, he tended to get impatient quickly!"That's quite alright, Ranger Horn." The clerk returned. "I apologize for. . to his daughter. She didn't really do that, did she?"Cindi hugged the little girl and glared at Lori, warning her not to start in on her Qerda diatribe. Lori stared back, a hurt look on her face that plainly said 'I wouldn't be that mean.'"I'm afraid there's a lot you don't know about your mother," Lisa said, taking the girl's hand and holding it tightly. Shakada squeezed back, making Lisa wince with pain."Tell me; I have to know," Shakada whispered.Patrick held Amy close to him, trying by. Diners. Motels. Malls. Gas stations. And countless Stars and Stripes. The drive from New York State to South Carolina was too much for us to do it all in just one day and yet on the map it seemed like we’d hardly travelled any distance at all. The real American South of New Orleans, the Mississippi, the Florida Everglades and Texan cowboys was still way out of reach. And there was a whole lot of America to the West—the Rocky Mountains, the Nevada Desert and the West Coast—that was even more.