. that hurt... do it again, you big motherfucker!"Al reached up and encircled Marcy's throat with both of his hands in a simulated choke hold and bega... ramming all 10 inches of his cock into Marcy's tiny pussy, over and over again. Tears ran down Marcy's face from the pain she had wished upon herself... enjoying and loathing every thrust from Al. Peggy soon recovered and was now kneeling beside Marcy's right leg, watching Al's big cock fuck her neighbor's tight pussy while she diddled with. “Yeah. Probably. Ok, you two have had the best track record predicting these people so far. Where are they?”“I have no idea. My first thought is to check the entrance points and go from there.”“We’ll probably start there with the other teams Porter is putting together, but you two go do what you do. Stop by the command post we set up on the fourth floor and grab a radio.”Taylor and Whitaker headed off at a jog down the stairs to the fourth floor, the elevators being unavailable while the. But the mind adjusts to the noise and constant fear. Benin found she could doze for an hour or more, yet be instantly on alert if need be. 'Rather like a cat, ' she thought.It had been three weeks since Captain de Castries had been killed. He seemed like a distant memory, now. Three others had been killed and several had been wounded. She wondered when it was going to be her turn.The Gun Sergeant was still with them. He'd recovered from his bout of concussion and had sought out his old crew.. Boy am I here!" he said, feeling something stirring between his legs."Thank God! I was beginning to wonder! Is anything the matter?" Wendy asked. "You've been awfully moody lately." Nah, I'm fine! But don't you think Mom was... well..." I think I know what you mean, Terry. She was different tonight. Warmer," Wendy said."Sure, she was warmer and friendlier... but don't you think she was... well... sort of..." Terry hesitated, unable to find the right words to describe his mother's unusual.