He left it there for only a few minutes and then slammed the rest of himself into my ass. I remember screaming for him to stop and he just cupped my ...outh and said, "remember if you struggle it's only going to hurt more" He pulled back out and spat all over my asshole andonce again slammed his cock back into me. He was nice enough to slide a hand around and play with my clit while holding onto my cuffs. I was tenseuntil I learned that letting go felt SO much better, he fucked me hard. " "So any plans for this evening?" I asked. A few times in the past couple of days, there had been talk of a family game night, or for all of us to watch a movie. Mom looked at Liz and Cindy. "Not tonight. We figure we've tried hard enough to impose family time already. It's obviously not taking. And the point is to have fun anyway, so no sense in forcing it if no one wants it. It's supposed to snow, several inches, so no one should go out. But as long as you stay in, you're free to do as you. We finally got to the airport and I said my goodbyes. I left my family behind, all crying as I walked the lonely path up to gate 32, the flight to London. As I sat alone in the waiting area, out in the distance I saw a little blue Toyota driving away from the airport just like my mum and dad had. I felt so alone, and I started crying, I curled up on the long seat and wanted to sleep. As I lay on the seat I heard the sound of high heel shoes clicking on the hard floor coming towards me and I. . Just how far back am I?'There was no answer, of course. No Praetor existed in this time to respond to her question, and that realization created another rift in her wall of anger. There really was no one here. She was completely alone. 'Good!' she thought, savagely slamming her mind closed and amending her furious thought to: 'Good riddance to them all!'Lisa flinched at a quick movement at the edge of her vision, then ducked as a terrifying creature droned over, just missing her head. It.