Her feet moved of their own accord, vaulting obstacles as she trailed the raging monster.“Kara! Kara grab onto something!” Kara could barely hear ...t over her own cries and the cacophony of water dragging her further away from the bright red splotch of her mother’s frenzied pursuit. She could do little more than flail and grasp, small arms and hands no match for the might of the swollen creek. Fear gripped her, icy and cold as the red smudge dwindled and dwindled. She coughed and sputtered as. That gate opened up into a large enclosure that housed a beautiful kidney shaped swimming pool, a very large shady gazebo, several BBQ plinths and three sheltered jacuzzis. There was also an access point that led into the rec-room and the sauna room as an adjunct to that. The whole area was also served by a very well manicured lawn and immaculate paving that gave the whole thing a certain feel of opulence. It all just looked so inviting and friendly.Before Tom stepped through the gate he. My nose is prominent, but not obnoxiously large. Fleshy lips, bottom heavy, but with good vertical symmetry. A thick, slightly salt and pepper, beard frames my face nicely. Lifting my chin and turning my head from side to side, I run my fingertips across the coarse stubble omoldedn my cheeks and neck. I load the badger hair brush with Taylor of Old Bond street shaving cream, whip up a lather and apply in quick, tight circles. A fresh blade in the old fashioned double edge razor. With measured. He did the same. We met face to face on all fours (eights?). Instead of picking the keys up, he lifted my chin for a passionate kiss. He dropped my coat on the floor and ripped my white short-sleeved shirt in two. Flop, flop, flop - down fell off the buttons. "God, I'm gonna go back to Poland shirtless if things don't change," I muttered.Azem took my breasts out of the black bra with pink ribbons. The bra remained on me. "Holy shizzle; a cow would be proud of 'em," he hissed as he twisted my.