I stayed still, and then I heard her softly crying. “Sharon? Are you crying?”She inhaled sharply at my soft question. “I’m okay.”“What is ...t?”A minute passed before she spoke. “I’ve never killed anyone before.”I hadn’t either, but, to be blunt, Sharon’s life had been in danger. At the moment, I’d had no compunction whatever about pulling the trigger. It was their choice to attack us, and the results were on them. “They didn’t leave us a choice.” I moved up close behind her, and put my arm. "His survey response." Speaking of, I need to see that thing. What kind of questions are we asking?" None." Sean answered. "It's a video game." A what?"They all laughed. "You didn't show Boss the game?" Ivan checked on dinner. "You gotta see this!" Yeah." I agreed. "I gotta see this. Now. First, Yann, go get some clothes for those two and run a load of laundry. Sean, Juan, show me this game."We headed for the boys' computer room and Sean started explaining. "See, we needed a way to gauge. He open the cell and said stand up legs apart He took out a a thick felt pen and said stay still I need to write on you what you are so the whole court knows what you are He took he pen and wrote WHORE on my tits belly legs bum back even on my for head in big red letters you could miss it HE said you will be taken to court like this and chain to the post out side so everone can see what you are I was begging please just a pair of painties YOU GET NOTHING YOU ARE A FCUKING WHORE he yelled he. ” “I love you too,” I answered. My hands which were on her hips applied a little downward pressure and she slowly slid onto me. After three kids, I’m still amazed at how tight she is. We both moaned at the feeling. We stopped with my fully inside her and my hands running over her back enjoying the feeling of her skin. Slowly we found a gentle rhythm and continued kissing.Each thrust brought forth sighs, moans, and grunts from both of us. Sweat began to make our body’s slick. Gently I played.