It looked like the letter ‘P’, but stylized with swirls and vines wrapped around it. ‘What does that figure on the door mean?’ ‘Oh, that’... an old German rune. It’s actually a spell, believed to prevent any evil from crossing the threshold.’ ‘Uh-oh. I’d better stay outside.’ She smiled, and said, ‘Just kidding. It’s the letter ‘P’. My maiden name was Pfiefer.’ ‘Are you sure it’s safe?’ Bill stopped short when she opened the door and disappeared inside. A hand reached out and grabbed his sleeve,. It would have to be put up inside the cave and the smell might offend the womenfolk more than reasonable to expect.They moved in with a pincer approach from two different directions. Mike got to the front door first and saw it was still open. The unmistakable stench told him what to expect. The interior was all a jumble with dirt and trash. The old lady was rotting in her bed upstairs. According to Maria, she had died from natural causes and heightened fear when the looters started to show up. She was almost losing it, but somewhere in the back of her head, she knew she had to keep quiet. If she really let go, Chris might hear her and come downstairs to investigate. "Oooh no, oooh God." The muted scream escaped her clenched jaws and her muscles cramped in protest. Dana had trouble breathing and her nerve ends tingled. Another muted moan sounded when cum flooded her cunt and her abdominal muscles contracted around the invading digits. She experienced another violent spasm and, unable. A slow tune started to play and with her gorgeous smile she said, "Are you going to ask me to dance?." Yes,yes of course but I am not a very good dancer." "Neither am I but we can shuffle about together can't we?."They got up and started to move to the music but Bill was embarrassed to feel his prick hardening as he smelt her intoxicating perfume. She also felt it but did not say anything immediately but as she felt him getting harder she whispered, "Feels like you are enjoying this dance." An.