Tick ...Tick, Tick... the clock `s relentless movement, 35, 36, then a full 40 minutes, a tiny trickle of blood showed on the painful seat, as finally...she climaxed again shouted enough at 42 minutes. Willing hands released her, and Babs swabbed her bruised and torn sex with alcohol spray. That caused another scream as the liquid hit the now raw skin. Another hour past before our guests left, a pale exhausted Eve, now seated on a pile of pillows and Joe at the wheel, followed by Sam and Babs who. All I could see was your back, but I couldn’t look away. You put on a nightgown and went out of the room. I was hooked. I had a spotting scope for looking at targets when I was shooting, and I used it ... a lot.” I gave a snorting laugh. “When you watched me jerk off, I was probably thinking of you.”Loren looked at me like I’d grown a third eye. She shook her head. “I can’t believe it!”“Believe it. I wanted to try to get to know you better, too. I had no idea how, and I got so nervous around. Into that alley. Look casual." he warned.Kat veered left and entered the alley, the skin on the back of her neck prickling.In the shadows of the alley, Bob was waiting with his pistol in his hand. "Someone is at the Mule. I got close and heard movement, then saw someone in the back."Kat nodded and drew one of her own pistols, palming a knife in her off hand.Together they stalked silently down the alley and behind the building, working their way closer to the half-built building next door. As. We’d been going out together about five weeks. It was summer and warm. We’d been to watch the college football team get beaten. Again. Mike was driving me home. We have quite a piece of land and half way along our drive, approach road or whatever you want to call it, there’s a pull-off. For some reason I wanted to stop. ‘Mike, pull over. There, between the trees.’ ‘OK, Meg.’ He pulled over and switched off the engine, and the lights. It wasn’t quite full dark, so there was enough light to see.