She reluctantly put her hand in his. He wrapped his hand around hers and pulled her up to him. She could tell he worked out to where he knew how to us... his strength. He only used enough to bring her up from the sofa and then only used a minuscule amount of strength to continue pulling her closer to him. She was happy he didn't use his strength to rip her arm out of her socket like any normal jackass who worked out too much. He brought her so close to him she just wanted to wrap herself around. Instead, I saw excitement mixed with fear on my niece's face; the fear obviously of the unknown. With my cock now throbbing, I continued to feel the youngster up under her skirt, waiting to see if and when she would stop me and pull away, but it never happened. By her breathing pattern, I sensed that Cookie wanted more.Nervously, I took the next step. My right hand slowly slid around to the front of her body, gently moving in between her legs -- I could feel her trembling. She knew what I was. ...You are on the verge of cumin when you are aware of someone ringing the bell ! You curse thinking who can that be and annoyed that you have been disturbed just as you were about to climax .You straighten your hair and pull on your dressing gown and go downstairs to see who has stopped you in mid flow.You open the door to see me standing there complete with camera and suddenly relies who I am.I enter the house asking you were you would like me to set up you say that the lounge will be fine.. The girl wasn't, and was bundled in the back of the wagon with myself and half a dozen other terrorists. Inside the hour we were back inside our territory. Of course, the army would come. They would seek their revenge, but we were safe for the moment.My uncle hauled us out of the wagon when we arrived at the camp. The girl had been crying since the clearing almost, although I had used a first aid kit to remove most of the glass and stop any bleeding she had. We looked at her ripped and.