As it narrowed a side street was on the right, it was a dead end and surrounded by dumpster bins.Grabbing her hand I pulled her into a doorway behind ... bin that was quiet and sheltered, I pushed her up against the wall and soon we were snogging, my hands were grasping her bum cheeks, which were spongy as she was so chubby, her arms were round my neck. As we snogged her hands moved down and were on my waist, I brought my hands up and were soon fondling her tits.As I kissed her neck she moved. . it’s not quite the watch mine is but it IS a New Zealand birthday present ... for a nine year old it was a decent timepiece. A Rolex Submariner ... for a four year old it’s pretentious as all get out. And we had synchronized the time.The brat took off and left me still in the clutches of Mr Lieutenant Asshole.I could hear her cackling as she sped away.“This doesn’t count!” I hollered.“Does. He’s a course obstruction!”He didn’t turn me loose until she’d won.No ... wasn’t deliberate ... his. She stood alone, her breath steady and deep. Her clothing became too confining, as if it had begun to constrict around her body.The cultists finally stepped forward as one, converging on her in eerie silence. Her breathing became ragged, her confinement intolerable. She felt like she was suffocating.Hands began to strip her clothes from her body. Gina moaned as their fingers traced lines of pleasure over her sensitized skin, spreading outward over her body until every touch was like a gentle. ” “No, I can't get any thinner than this without it falling apart.” “Yes sir, I heard you the first six times, you want Thumann's bologna.” And so on for an hour, when Dannie started her shift. Dannie was a full figured woman, little older than me, having just celebrated her 40 th birthday. She had beautiful auburn hair that fell nearly to her waist when let it down, and large plump breasts, and an ass that was meant to be slapped. She was fun to work with, with the playful flirting that would.