Maybe twenty. Maybe still teenagers." Carmelo and one of his dumb friends! Stupid kids! What did they say?" Her eyes looked as though they were going ...o burst into flame."Just that they had seen me with you and that you didn't need no gringo." Dumb. Dumb. Dumb. Do you have a quarter?"I gave her one. "Don't go away. I just have to make a phone call." I'll tag along." OK."We exited the cafeteria to a bank of phones between it and the Aztec Stores. Only one was in use and Nan went to the one at. Perhaps, also, he was unconsciously undergoing the influence of Gaston Sauverand, whose apparent frankness and sincerity of tone caused him a certain surprise.Sauverand continued:"Fifteen years before, my elder brother, Raoul Sauverand, had picked up at Buenos Aires, where he had gone to live, a little girl, the orphan daughter of some friends. At his death he entrusted the child, who was then fourteen, to an old nurse who had brought me up and who had accompanied my brother to South America.. The next man, stripped to the waist, climbed on to the smiling Anna and took his turn. The sensation of the new deep stroking man was too much: within a minute or so Anna moaned "Oh, you are making me come! I am coming! Ahhhhhh!" She convulsed, thrusting her hips up against the cock still stroking into her. The man, startled, stopped his rhythm, but she grasped his buttocks and pulled him into her. "No, no," she gasped. "Keep fucking me! Don't stop. Never stop!" His next deep stroke. Her nightlight let him see the look on her face when he ripped off her thick warm comforter and quickly followed with a hand over her mouth. He would never forget the sheer horror in her eyes when she realized a totally naked man was standing over her with a hand over her mouth.She had tried to struggle, tried mightily to get out from under his powerful grip on her left shoulder and to move the hand off her mouth. It was futile and he warned her, "Little lady, I came to see you about some.