I’d be dead if it wasn’t for this guy sitting next to me. I mean, he came into the store shouting that a tornado was coming. I was standing there ...ike idiot and he’s taking charge of the situation. He’s dragging a woman and a kid into the cooler of the convenience store. I follow him in there just before the tornado hits.“The store gets busted up real bad, but we’re safe because that cooler room is really built solid. Afterwards, we go out and the kid’s mother is hurt. I mean, she’s just lying. I get the ice from my glass and rub it on your ass and it gives you chills . I oil up the butt plug and easy it in your ass slow and easy! working it all around in you! then I slap it to get you to jump ! I start to flog your ass again an were the butt plug is! your so in the edge you cant help it ! I come around to the front and when you see me im naked and my dick is hard and ready for you! I take the gag out of your mouth and start to facefuck you driving deep in and gagging you popping. The water came to a boil and Baby added the porridge. He tried to add it slowly, stirring constantly, but as always it came out much lumpier than Mama's. He poured it into a bowl-Papa Bear's as a mater of fact, since Baby was far from being a little bear. The porridge was too hot to eat, but Baby Bear had a solution for that. He pulled the old brown jug off the top shelf. Before he had migrated, Papa taught Baby the ancient Bear family secret: how to mix honey and berry juice with mash, ferment. She didn’t have anything left in her. She was gasping for breath, and had a stitch in her side. When had it gotten this hard to run?It was fruitless. He’d caught her. He’d take her back, and strip her naked, and then he’d push that monster prick up in her and make her pregnant.She heard the door slam, and stood, waiting, looking at the ground.“You okay?” he asked.“No,” she panted.“Come back to the house,” he said.“No!“ she shouted.“We can get through this, Flo,” he said softly.“I don’t ... want.