’Hurricane Belinda was a Force 4 storm – an unusually strong storm that had run up the Florida coast and turned in just a bit north of Miami, but ...ot the strongest that there could be. A Force 5 hurricane used to be the highest level there was. So many strong storms happened in the middle of the 21st century that Force 6 was invented. Belinda was a direct hit that seemed to be designed to demolish the Florida Keys and south Florida before unleashing a disaster on the Miami area. Key West and. That was my second breeding that day, in the space of about four hours; my cunt was gaping and raw as hell! By then his bitch was totally worn out. We didn’t talk much about it that day and she left pretty fast; we did talk in the future though.The time my friend caught us was probably the most shocking one. He was closet bi and the incident started a casual relationship that lasted for a number of years. When he walked in on us it was about halfway over. This was after I’d built the ‘breeding. For a moment, he thought he detected interest in its eyes. He looked at the old man. He was dressed in what looked to be a bathrobe. Maybe he was senile or something. He obviously didn't have enough sense to be afraid. Well, it was up to him to enlighten the old man. When he was about ten feet away, the old man finally looked at him."Hello Carroll," the old man said. "It's a beautiful day isn't it. A lovely day for a bike ride." Don't call me Carroll! My name is Killer!" he roared. . "You know," she said quietly. "What ever happens tomorrow with you and Cameron, I want you to know you've made me very happy." She kissed my firmly on the lips. "I know I say this all the time, but us being together has been like a dream come true for me. When this all started, it was just a silly school girl fantasy for me. I didn't really know much about you. I just had my little musings and guesses at what you were like. But I found out quickly, that you are a really good person, and I.