It was hard to keep the terror away in times like that, but Lara had managed then -somehow- and next to that last night was nothing.Lara was normally ... solitary person and enjoyed it that way. It drove her matchmaking parents crazy. Sometimes, though, it would have been nice to have some one to share things with. After a brush with death, to have some one to celebrate life with. Maybe it was more base than that, more physical. It had been a very long time, and she was a healthy woman.Rubbish.. That stopped the majority of the bullying that was sent my way. I studied and took classes at the prison library. I even taught some classes on engineering.Chastity divorced me a year to the day after I had been arrested. The papers were delivered to me right after the hearing. She had gotten the ultra-feminist Wicked Witch of the East as the judge. The alimony and child support payments were based on what I had earned when I owned my own business and the patents. Since I was a felon in prison,. Glasses in the style of the 1950’s. Her clothes looked particularly vintage - they could have been from the 1930’s based on some movies I’d seen. She was pleasantly plump with large breasts and an ass that was just a little wider than her ample bust. She wore a skirt that showed her legs to be wide yet athletic-looking. Basically she had a figure I was very used to on women with whom I had routinely had lovely times in sexual situations.We talked and had tea. She showed me her classic which. Alana spread her legs apart and he thrust himself into her again, impaling her deep and hard. Wow. Lucy said seeing Alana jerk with the motion and throw her head back in pleasure. Now she really did feel like a voyeur. Robert put his hands on Alanas hips and began rhythmically pumping in and out of her wet pussy. He would never have stopped at the motel had he known what was to happen, but this feeling, her tightness yielding to his thrusting manhood, was worth waiting for. Fate had ensured.