"Or would you prefer a lager?" Oh, a lager please, sir." Sir?" Sorry Charles, I'll get used to it soon." No matter, David, no matter. Now, then, we ne...d to do something about the infestation at the mill. I have the address of a company somewhere. Mary will know where it is. She'll phone them in the morning. Do you think the place is suitable for your purpose?" Oh yes, very much so, but I'm concerned about the cost." Well don't be, I don't think my daughter will mind if I tell you that she also. The last block we did on foot. Pam filled her bags from what we already had in the SUV, and I followed her home.“David?” she called hesitantly when she opened the door.“Took you fucking long enough, bitch,” he spat. It was the last thing he ever said. The young girl beneath him screamed when his lifeless body fell on top of her, but she’d been sobbing already as he raped her. Pam helped pull Vickie out from under the dead asshole and I left them alone so Vickie could get dressed.On the way back. She looked up at me the entire time. I was groaning loudly. Her grip on my ass pulled me deeper into her throat with each pump.Her cheeks bulged around my thick cock. I didn’t want to cum yet. Spit from her mouth ran down between her tits and disappeared into her tank top.She buried her face deeply onto my shaft one last time and held there for a moment. I was shaking. Slowly, she eased back and slurped the head of my cock before letting it fall onto her face, leaving a trail of saliva on her. Feeling each other’s bodies, discovering the hope, the sheer joy, of finding someone whom you can surrender yourself, in whom everything is forgotten but Daniel and Alex. “Stop,” she said. “If we’re going to do this …” She got up, went over to her record player, withdrew another vinyl: he saw two xx’s on the cover. Fitting, he thought. The scratchy warmth filled the room, as a soft guitar line and synthesizers filled the room, an undeniably sexy rhythm. “Not bad,” he said. She merely raised.