It didn't help that she was snoring lightly. What the hell!? If I can't sleep, neither will she. I started caressing her body again. No response. Her ...reathing stayed the same. She was on her back with her legs slightly parted. Access, this time, was easier. I decided to go straight to the heart of the matter. I felt her soft pussy hairs under my fingers and went right for her clit. I rubbed her clit and felt it respond to my touch. The snoring continued. How could she sleep through this? If. “That's a deal then princess, you and me will take over Mrs Rielly’s care, just the two of us, we will have a fucking ball with her, she will think that all her dreams have come at once when she discovers the fact that she is getting the two of us at once, we will work that fucking posh bitch as hard as we can and then some more, i don't know how she will react when she realizes that we both are going to team up on her but who gives a fuck, she will enjoy it anyway” I said as i pointed to a. "Is my cunt wet for me?" he asked softly. "Yes Sir." In fact, I'd been wet and anxious since coming home from work. The bed sheet was undoubtedly soaked where I sat. "Good girl... but that's enough words for now." He went on, "Medium vibrator in your mouth, now." His deep voice sent a chill down my spine. Robert knew what I needed. As a news reporter for the local public radio station, my voice is my power. I have a smooth easy cadence, which can turn from professional to lighthearted to sexy. I could hack any network that existed but couldn't jump-start a car to save my electronic soul.I had to hijack a vehicle and driver that could get me to a hospital. I needed dialysis within 18 hours. My SQIDs told me that this looked too much like a mining camp to be anything else. Mining camps needed food supplies. I needed to find the camp kitchen and hide out until a delivery lorry came. Easy.I hitched a ride on the back of a decrepit old ex-Chinese military 4x4. Damn. We were out in the.