You try lifting your head to examine your feet, finding the sensations of stationary stiffness isn’t all that bad. Furthering yourself, your eyes fo...low your own body like a line. Oddly enough looking healthy. Strong actually, with no visible bruising. You pull yourself up with your arms struggling into a leaned back sit. Hands planted on the ground, pushing passed all the familiar muscle pains.Eyes meeting your feet, you finds that the source of warmth was coming from another body. Lifting. "Immediately. Ever since that day on the school bus, I thought about you and wondered what ever happened to you." "I got my driver's license a little while after that," he said. "And then I guess you could say I started hanging out with the wrong crowd." "This doesn't change anything, does it?" Shanna asked. Kyle closed the yearbook and sat down on the bed. He then tapped on his thigh, motioning her to sit on his lap. "Come here," he said. Shanna sat down in his lap, put her arms around his. She was struggling for breath, though.“I’m cumming!” He finally moaned, and with a few more hard thrusts, loaded his entire self into her pussy. He finally let go of her neck, and she, his wrists.He fell to the floor. She loosened his belt, put it aside, and slowly laid by his left side. By now he had started to feel the cuts her nails made on his skin, but he didn’t care. She closed on with her right cheek against his left arm and placed her left palm against his chest.He turned towards her.. "Yeah," Thomas started to laugh. "Good luck with that, I am a hell of am lot harder to find than you are." Oh really?" Wren said with a wry smile as she nodded. A moment later there were several energy bursts that lashed out from the ship. There was a great amount of shouting from Thomas's end. A few moments later space was lit up as the energy blasts exploded against what appeared to be a large ship."Return fire!" Thomas shouted. "What do you mean we have no weapons? You little bitch! You.