The external walls, while appearing to be made of fieldstone, were actually cleverly disguised armor. It would hold off a light to medium anti tank's ...ound. The roof looked like the old clay tile of Europe, but that too was a disguise. It was actually the same armor composite.My home was so much safer than the average house. The windows looked normal, but were capable of withstanding all small arms fire, up to and including .50-calibre machine gun fire. Unless I was willing to upgrade my widows. “Fucking hell....Oh Fuck....Oh Fuck,” was her last declaration. A breathless gasp and a piercing scream of encouragement, a moment of sexual combustion, the waves of convulsions beginning their irreversible tidal surge, a wild thrashing of limbs, and a monologue of repeated obscenities, arching her body off the bed, tightening her legs and curling her toes, soaking him in a sea of orgasm, coming once and then twice. Breathing in short gasps through her nose and blowing air through her mouth,. She got in and I waved to mom and dad. She kept quiet for a few moments before asking. ‘Why didn’t you tell me they were your parents, I like your mom she is so nice.’ ‘Are you sure I didn’t say? I must have mentioned it sometime.’ ‘You could have introduced me at least.’ ‘You saw my dad, he had that all cleaned up and even waxed it. I was afraid he would try loading it on the truck without my help. By then mom had brought you inside and it was too late.’ ‘Oh. Okay.’ Then she was bubbly and. She kept walking. The cafeteria was filled with people wearing suits and fancy dresses. She was greeted by one of her early high school classmates that had not changed much. They exchanged a few laughs and she left to get a drink and find a place to sit down. While making her way to the table where all the drinks had been set, she noticed this guy sitting at a table with a long sleeve white shirt and plain blue jeans that caught her eye. Amidst the chaos and the color black, he was calm and.