A guy at the rear of the line shouted, “Hey! What’s the hold up?”“We’ve got a jerk here making a big deal out of not getting a cherry!”“...ell, give him a cherry.”The kid behind the counter shouted, “We’re out of cherries.”Dexter shouted, “They aren’t out. They have them in back, and he won’t go get them. Nobody is going to get a cherry.”A kid shouted, “I want a cherry on my ice cream.”“See? I’m not the only one who wants a cherry,” Dexter said.The man behind him had been waiting in line for a. Beth lay quietly on the upper berth, when she felt a hand sliding up her leg until it encountered her panty clad vagina! "Okay, Beth," Mac whispered, "down in my bunk now!!!" To scared to resist, Beth slid down to the floor and stood waiting Mac to give her further orders! "Strip for me, cunt" Mac ordered, "and make it snappy!!!" For the first time since she met her, Mac made some approving comments, but unfortunately for Beth, they were about how pretty her body was and how she was going to. She pulled on it till it bumped her chin and slid into her mouth. She felt the gravel under the car. It came to a stop. She felt the motion in the front seat too. They re getting comfortable, she thought. Ted kept his fingers busy in her panties. He worried her clit with his thumb as his index and middle finger filled her quivering hole. And she sucked…voraciously. She hummed and moaned. She wanted to be heard in the front seat. She had competition. Dot was mimicking her. Mmm…uh hummm! Mmm!. I was unable to tell night from day, hot from cold, or dream from reality. When I was awake, I often hallucinated, and the only times I ever slept were when I finally managed to pass out from pain or exhaustion, and even then, it never lasted longer than an hour.Lying in bed, in the throws of a seizure, I felt a deep thud in my chest, as if my heart had just slammed against my ribcage. My sweat became clammy and I began to lose my control over my limbs. Barely able to breathe from the pain.