He spins me back around and latches onto my breasts. He bit’s and gropes at my bare chest. His hands slid down my naked body. His hand reaches my dr...pping pussy. I’m still contorting myself, trying desperately to buck him off me. It’s too late. His hand rest’s against my soaking cleft and the bucking start’s stimulating my bud. He strokes his hand against my movements and I became aroused and attempt to tell him to get off me, he just laughs at the sound that comes through the fabric cinched. ‘They are waiting for the Detectives to come up from Atlanta. They keep asking questions but no big deal yet.’ she replied. ‘That’s going to change, when the heavy hitters get here,’ I said. ‘So how do you feel?’ she asked on the drive back to the house. ‘I feel okay, they gave me something for the pain and that was the big issue. Burns are the most painful injuries, I’m told.’ I replied. ‘How do you feel about killing a man?’ she asked. I knew then that her car had a hidden camera. ‘Killing. .. what is your world? Music?" I like music ... but what I really enjoy is history. I want to take an archaeology degree." Why not?" It's a small world and hard to get into. And the boys are all nerd-ish." Nerds can be sweet ... and they're usually trainable. Think of Jenni's husband; by all accounts he was pretty nerd-ish." Humph!"When Jessica joined them, Chrissie asked if she could play the piano, which was happily agreed to, after which, and after another cup of coffee, Chrissie left to. "Come now, Jonar. I know that this form does not have any physiological effects on Gnathar because the Elves were long dead when your people were created," Wolvero reproached the young man. "Or is it that you just don't like me?"The towering Gnathar slowly rose to his feet, fists clenched. "What do you think?"Wolvero swallowed heavily, backing up and climbing atop a log to bring himself to Jonar's stomach level. "I think I am glad your hunting friend has your weapons," he replied with a wan.