I would decide their doom ... and she would carry it out.After that, I would remove the worries, pain, sadness, guilty consciences, or anything else f...om everyone involved from myself to Laura to everyone else who even witnessed this much death and destruction. It was divine justice, righteous judgment, it had been relatively swift and merciful, all things considered, and it didn’t involve an eternity of fire, brimstone, darkness, and worms. I was not a sadist. I didn’t want suffering for its. I was a bit confused because in stories I have read that girls moan after the dick goes in but she was doing it before it. Must have been new to her but then she did it with Prashant so why now? Then I remembered the video in which she was just lying there on the bed without making any noise, like playing dead.Well, Prashant must have a very small one. Eventually, I continued and kept on fingering with one finger and kissing her neck and kneading one boob. But just when I was about to insert. I went over there and pulled the ladder to her attic down and climbed up to get them. I couldn't find the ones she wanted so asked her to come up and find them for me. It was really hot up there. She came up and we went through a bunch of stuff till she found what we were looking for. By now we were both really sweaty and her being in a teeshirt and shorts I could see her tits through the wet material. I got an instant hard on. I had on sweat shorts so it was really had to hide. She went down. There was no way in hell I could go to the local pharmacy as the owner was personal friends with my parents. I borrowed one from my friend Bill who extracted a high price for this great favor. I owed him a night with my car, knowing that he would be doing much the same as I, in the back seat. I secretly wondered if there would be any evidence the following day when Bessie was returned. I picked her up at six. Her mother made sure I was aware that Barb had to be in by 11, since she had to work.