She shoved her hand beneath the skimpy lingerie and found herself soaking. She didn’t do this. Not fuck. She found strangers and sucked them off. Th...t was all. Yet she didn’t protest. Nor did she stop him when he peeled her blouse over her head. She deserved this, after falling for Alistair. It was her penance. ‘God, you’re sexy, baby,’ he grunted as his hands slid over her bra, dragging up the cups and tightly squeezing her naked breasts. ‘Stop talking,’ she demanded, kicking her jeans off her. " Andy sent for him, he wanted to send him and Martin up to the viewingbridge to stop you fooling around with the machine gun and that was whenhe was shot and we had to come up here and comfort him whilst he wasdying." He wasn't dying, he said it was only a flesh wound and why wasn't Marklooking after him?" Because Andy had been injured as well and Mark was tending to him, thecaptain has to come first and we weren't to know it was only a fleshwound at the time, there was blood everywhere. For. .. supposedly, but the rest of the grid is going offline to stay. No more factories, corporate farms or endless container ships from China. Sounds disastrous at first, but the more I think about it, it just seems like an opportunity to do things better this next time around." That is one major world of butt-hurt!" Isn't it! For us, the event will happen at night, so we'll get less of an impact, but still enough to knock almost everything out for the count. The daytime side of the world is going. Another finger entered, both thrusting in and out of her wide open kitty.She would have gladly allowed Grandad to pleasure her until they reached wherever they were heading, but she was desperate for a pee.‘Grandad, ‘ she managed to say between the blissful groans and gasps.‘Yes, baby.’ ‘Can we stop at the next stop? I need the bathroom.’ He growled. ‘I told you earlier, there isn’t anywhere, unless you go in the forest.’ ‘What if someone sees me Grandad?’ ‘I doubt we’ll see anyone and if we.