I sensed that ever so gradually, she had decided to makethe best of the strange hand she had been dealt. I poked my head inabout an hour later to find...her, wrapped in her new pink dressing gown,busily remaking one of her Superboy robots. The secret panel in hercloset was open, exposing the mechanical doubles of himself thatSuperboy had created.It must have been difficult for her to be confronted by thisrepresentation of who she had been just hours before, but she was busilygoing about her task:. I’m coming. Hold on.’ Brianne answered. When Brianne reached the person she realized it was a tall, broad man. He was lying on the ground with a large branch near him. She stooped down and reached under his arms. Using all of her weight, she leaned back and pulled the man to his knees. ‘You’re going to have to help me get you up. I’m not strong enough.’ The man used his feeble strength and pulled himself to his feet. ‘Lean on me and I’ll guide you to the cottage.’ She said. Once inside,. . FUCK .. uh what … uh are you... doing to... me uh UH!”Ali was bucking her hips into my face and was wrapping her legs so tightly around my head I thought she might break my neck. Her squeezes were getting tighter and I thought I was going to have to pull back but I kept licking her with long stokes and then finished them by quickly massaging her clit with fast stokes. Ali had about as much as she could take. She squeezed her legs and opened them wide as she arched her back up and screamed out. She shrugged with her shoulders and said, "Would have been anyway!"We kept on staring at each other until Brenda returned."Has the computer found him yet?" Brenda asked."Nope, no beep came out if it, or him!" Linda answered.Brenda looked at the tablet PC and saw that it was still trying to find me in their database."Maybe we could take his statement down," Brenda asked Linda.It was obvious to me that Brenda wasn't too sure of herself and needed Linda to confirm everything she wanted to do."Fine.