The grin came back to Dean’s face and he made his move. Dean pulled his right shoulder back with his fist at shoulder height, he stepped forward and...launched his fist in an arc toward my chest. I pivoted on my left foot and as his right foot touched the floor, and as he transferred his weight to that foot my right heal hit his knee and continued on with a lot of force. I could hear and feel bone and sinew giving way and I knew that he would not be walking without pain for a long time, if ever.. I found a great black dress, with a plunging v neck and back. The sales girl helped me pick out a "stick on bra". (I never knew such a thing existed) and a black garter belt and black thigh high stockings. She said that if I wanted to make an impression on my husband, pantyhose doesn't cut it!!!. I wanted to pick out some panties, perhaps a thong, but she discouraged me. (Go with out underwear!!! I was surely on the road to deprivation.) However the young woman assured me I was not, and. Now is not the time for excessive profits. We must all help rebuild our little part of the world.” Curt then secured the bunker door. Amy went to lay down. As Curt came into their bedroom, Amy laughed and moaned. “What is it, Amy?” “Nothing serious. Our eaglet seems to have decided it's time for more flying lessons.” Curt smile at his mate, laid down beside her, and they kissed tenderly. He then scooted down and began gently rubbing the lump that indicated the baby's location in Amy's. Once you have sufficiently coated your cock with saliva, you may continue. That's right, whore, I'm going to let you touch your cock now. But only with one finger. You may attempt to pleasure yourself however you wish, but you are only allowed the use of your index finger. That's right, slut, rub your spit all over your dick; smear it around with your finger. Try desperately to get as much pleasure out of that finger as possible; rub up and down the shaft, swirl it around the head, touch.