They skirted around the issue, and decided to go and get some dinner, leaving the bags where they’d dropped them, and heading for the restaurant jus... off the main lobby of the lodge.They decided to have wine with dinner, which put both of them more at ease and they were soon laughing and joking as usual, the situation of the room pushed to the back of their minds for the moment. Dinner was relaxing and quite enjoyable, and they were feeling good by the time they were finished. They decided to. His fingers flew quickly across the keyboard in front of him, as he stealthily contacted the port at that IP address, the port that his Trojan had opened up for him.In moments Kenny was inside the other computer's operating system and he now showed all his skill and subtlety as a programmer. Everything he did was light-touch - there were no alarms to alert the user of the other PC that they had an intruder accessing their equipment. Another few keystrokes brought up a listing of all of the. The other attacker grabbed her ass and pulled her cheeks apart. To add insult to injury, she felt something plastic being pressed against her stretched-out cheeks, and realized that it was her driver's license. Another snap and a flash from behind her this time, followed by two more.Melissa felt like she wanted to die. She knew that they had just taken a closeup picture of her asshole and pussy, with her identification next to it. Now anyone who saw those pictures would not only know what her. She was afraid that she would be torn apart. "Said you would do anything for me, slut! I want your cherry ass!" Holding her still with his large black hands at the bend of her waist, he shoved forward. Her skin was blanching from where his fingers were digging into her hips. Jessica had nowhere to escape."Oh, that's too much. Too big!" as she could feel the head of his rigid black rod shove against her bowels."Gonna take it you married slut. Make you mine. Wimp husband's not man enough to take.