IV. She tossed the sports bottle on the floor, turned, and left the room laughing.This was not funny any more. As Carmen retreated into another part o... the house,he began formulating his escape. It was going to be tricky. The grey mist ofthe drugs he'd been forced to swallow began to creep over him. He had almostfigured out his last details, then sleep took him. V. Scot awoke the next day, at what seemed to be afternoon. Oh, great, whathad the little poltarscheisse been doing while he'd slept?. When I left my house my mom said “Katherine you will have to fight off all the men as she laughed and smiled at me. She wasn’t kidding. When I got there I had no problems finding people to talk to all be it mostly older men. We have a big company so there were a lot of people at the party. I saw him across the room and he was talking to a group of the “big bosses” as we called them.It was crowded but then I finally saw him later by the bar. I didn’t have the nerve to talk to him. I sat down. .been fucked like this by him...goddd don't stop, please don't stop."I groaned as I started fucking her again, her answers making me fuck her harder."Fuck yess bitch...a filthy whore like you deserves to be fucked hard often," I grunted as I increased my pace. Her body started twisting under me, her eyes rolling a bit as her orgasm hit her -- her hips bucking wildly against my cock, as she clawed my arms as she held on for support."Aahhhhhhhhh...ohhh myyyy god...uuunnnhhhh."She was screaming. Look, I'm fine, the house is fine, and the rest of the houses in the neighborhood are fine - really. No, I haven't been out to the garage yet. Yes, you're probably right; I wouldn't be surprised at all if some stuff fell off the shelves in your office. The way you..."Geez, there's nothing more relentless then a wife half a continent away on yet another book signing tour. Once the kids were grown up and out, my wife Janet redirected her "focus of concern" on to me. Suddenly, I was barely able to.