He squeezed his eyes closedand felt his throat tighten, as he heard a loud smack, and a yellfrom Lucy. Smack, yell. Smack, yell. Smack. "No, please... Luke. Stop it!" Smack. "Yeow! Please, Luke, have mercy." Luke couldn't bear it. He knew it had to be done, but hecouldn't bear to participate. Luke pulled himself together andwalked out across the moonlit fields, toward the woods. Mark took the rod from Matthew. He wondered where he shouldaim, as there were red welts all over Lucy's. "Hey you. How are you doing?" He replied.For several minutes we chatted about what we had been up to over the past few days, while I ate my lunch. Everyone at my table was heavily absorbed in their food, books or laptops, so there wasn't much need for me to speak."I've had a few dreams about you the past couple of nights." I typed to Matthew."Yeah? Good dreams I hope." Of course. They were both about me meeting you. Pretty normal ones though. One where we were having lunch and another where we. I hadn't heard back from Charley yet and wondered why he hadn't called me back. I got the cleaning kit and cleaned the guns and reloaded the mags while I had my first cup of coffee. I was seriously thinking about having Tran and the kids stay in the shelter until this was all over. I was so deep in thought I jumped when a pair of lips kissed me on the forehead. I saw it was Tran and she was smiling at me."You're supposed to sleep in bed not at the kitchen table my love. Good thing I wasn't a. Nothing was different between us sexually. Kaitlyn always slept cuddled into me and with my cock in her hand. That night was no different. I wrapped my arms around her and we kissed and fondled a bit. In the morning we showered together and had sex in the shower. This went on for several nights ( not exactly the same ). Sometimes we fucked, other times we made lust, different positions, rooms etc.Then it happened. Kaitlyn found a place and was moving. Her move time was in 4 days. That night we.