While constructing the wooden body about the spring steel frame, I marveled about how boat-like the process was, and I bent my efforts toward making t...e cabin water tight and buoyant, with an eye toward keeping the engine safe from immersion. My conveyance would ford lakes and streams, and keep advancing. I added other rough roadway assists, like an automatic windlass system, built in jack-falls, spare pneumatics, and extra tanks of distilled rock oil.To keep from having to transport as much. Even further down, I flicked my tongue over the tiny pulsating rosebud and pushed as I realized she was enjoying a gentle orgasm, I slipped both hands under her bottom and folded my tongue into a slippery, vibrant vee."Oh fuck yes" she squealed as I used it like a miniature penis and fucked her slowly, she squirted and I stopped my tongue action for long enough to savor and swallow her golden offering, I used my finger in her bottom again and she squealed as she came again thrusting her wet. It made me warm inside that maybe she could care for me as much as a daughter as she had a son. When I got home we enjoyed the movie "Bring It On" together and I enjoyed "Bill and Ted's Excellent Adventure" alone. I also read a second book from the pack I had bought.On Valentine Day I got up out of bed lazily. I looked at the clock and my eyes snapped open. The early morning Valentine special, had I missed it? I quickly turned on the TV and found the opening credits were just ending. I popped a. Three days later he knocked her to the floor and raped her again because she had mentioned the same male staff member twice.The abuse continued, but it was not constant, so Marie kidded herself into believing that things were improving - until the next episode. And she always found reasons to excuse Peter's behaviour. That he was under stress, that she was not looking after his needs, that she was being careless and giving him cause to be jealous. She censored herself. She spoke very little.