The sound of wheezing made him jump. He looked deeper into the store, in the darkest shadows. His eyes adjusted, letting him see the man lying against...the far wall. He had a paper bag in his hand and he was breathing deeply from it.“What the Hell are you doing?” Josh asked.“Getting high. What else? I’ve ground up and snorted pretty much every material I can find, yet none of it works. I remembered hearing about kids huffing fermented shit and piss to get high, and I got to say, it works.” Josh. Now, I made good use of them to collect and carry my wounded and dead while most of my warriors accomplished other tasks. With their assistance, the process of bringing the wounded up to Zavala as quickened, if only slightly.I patted Birte on her good shoulder as she was carried away, then stood and looked around. Nearby, Emmy stood awkwardly alone, lost in thought and staring out over the beach. She noticed as I approached, but did not turn to greet me. Blood splattered her front, from her. With any other woman he would never dream of having her swallow his enormous cock; he had never encouraged me either, but I loved the feeling of his long shaft sliding all the way into me. Even though it‘s a standard feature of our lovemaking, he always leaves me in control; he just tries to hold still for fear of hurting or choking me. Like I said, I love him inside me – the deeper the better – so I usually just take a deep breath and swallow him all the way down, sucking and massaging his. We all piled into the new car and Karen drove. I took the boys to shop for gifts for their mother and she went off alone. We were to meet at the car and go from there to lunch. I noticed the boys had more money than I would have dreamed of having at their ages, eleven and twelve. They wanted to buy their mother something nice, something expensive."Mom's already here," Denny said as soon as we got off the elevator in the parking garage. He was right. Karen was thirty yards away, standing by the.