"Fuck ... I knew you'd be a good lay, Gina," Gary told me, still smiling and finishing his orgasm with some heavy slaps of his cockhead against the so...t swell of my pubic mound. "I knew you were gorgeous, but the proof is in the pudding, huh?" You asshole," I breathed, wincing as he moved his hips and let his heavy penis ride across my lower tummy. "Why did you do that to me?" Shit, you did it to yourself," he laughed, pushing himself off me. "Pull up your panties, Princess, I'll get your. As for hitting the women, I agree with you; I was taught, like my grandfather use to say, not to hit a woman even with the petals of a rose. Although some of my sisters and/or female cousins have told me that sometimes women do things just to strike at you and you should respond; this, I believe, was said just because they love me and being of the same sex they just wanted to kick her ass.What the woman feels in the situation, I don't know. Who really knows what goes inside the head of other. I prepared him a lunch and he ate it in his room itself while he continued studying.“thanks a lot, Sarah,” he said.“you don’t have to thank me, honey,” I rubbed his head and gave him a kiss on his cheek.“I am not thanking for the lunch,” he said in an emotional voice.“then, for what?” I asked, puzzled.“for what you did for dad,” he paused, “if you wouldn’t be there then we would end up on street, I respect you for what you did. I want you to know that,” he said in the most loving voice“aww,. " Rachael contributed."We have the watch." Wendy hugged me."We have nuclear fuel rods." That got looks. I pointed at the heavy crate. "If we dropped that crate, with the bolts that hold it together loose, on CIA headquarters, it would start a fire that they couldn't put out." That's too weird to even think about," Kim mused."We're not at war with US." Rachael reminded us. "We just trying to stay alive." Getting to Jack might be just what he wants ... I can't even trust my dad. I'm the spare,.