The fuel gauge was showing nil and the warning light was flashing on and off as she whispered to herself “please don’t stop…please don’t stop�...�. But, then the inevitable happened. The car chugged and spluttered and she was stranded in the back of beyond and the rain was pouring down. What she didn’t realise was that worse was to come, far worse.Annie picked up her mobile phone and was faced with another disaster……no signal!!What could she do? No fuel, no phone and no real idea of exactly where. I woke up at three o'clock in the morning on my bed, in my clothes, all alone.For parties, which were properly organised, invitations were sent out before hand. If you didn't know enough girls, you sent an open invitation to the nurses in Singleton Hospital. If you were lucky some might come. I personally found nurses to be a bit hardened by the job they did, their emotional soul crushed by what they saw and had to deal with. I went to a party at the Royal Navy Reserve Unit in the Docks and. The cat hid under the sheet a my leg drifted high up my cover in the peltering sun. exposing me. I felt her glare as I lay in slumber. her touch, between my legs rubbing hard. and a finger twisting between my vagina. high deeper and deeper. the finder, twisting high deeper and deeper. twirling up my vagina with her finger . massaging.. caressing between my thighs. finger fucking me long and hard. the door closed and locked behind us. her hands moving slowly up my hips, to my breast caressing.. Magdalena lived in an apartment with her mother and grandmother. From the living room size, the place couldn't be very big. Magdalena's mother owned a gym and sank every penny into being competitive with the brand names. Rent-controlled was powerful voodoo in their lives.I looked at each female in turn: Bailey, Janet, Magdalena, and Magdalena's grandmother. I hoped the last would have some answers for me. The old woman was studying Bailey. I'd been known to spend time learning the minutiae of.