You wanted him so much, the encounter wickedly erotic yet still a craving to resist that bit longer, to draw it out and fuel the pent up frustration i... just a moment longer. With a wriggle you broke free from his hold. "Catch me and make me yours forever more," you whispered with a playfully giggle. A smouldered look burnt in your beautiful eyes as you ran for the entrance to the maze, turning back to meet his gaze once more. With a flick of your hair you disappeared from sight and slipped. While it had been a harsh life, Lila had at least had one. Unlike these sorry women who lay there being fucked until they birthed offspring, only to be fucked again. Breeders, they called them. As if they weren’t even people. Renaming them like dogs once initiated into the hoard. When her mother died and Lila began to bleed, her father had chosen to join a hoard to keep them alive, to keep himself alive. Lila had been the cost. The leader of this hoard now stood over her, the nakedness of her. He was one of those people whose tendencies were to keep things bottled up, to try and work things out on his own. They may have stayed simmering inside him had it not been for Donna.Donna Corelli worked at Herring’s as a sort of executive secretary. Like Mike, she had no official title, but as Mike was looked upon as the head salesman, she was generally considered to be in charge of the administrative side of the business. She was the one who co-ordinated everything; you had a problem, you. So anyway here was his pretty wife in desperate need of my services, a damsel in distress if you will, I had to help her out. I grabbed my equipment and followed her over to her house. First I noticed how tight her jeans were and how fine her ass looked in them, and then I noticed how clean her house was. She took me into his ‘office’ where he kept his computer. She turned it on and I noticed the virus right away. I plugged my laptop into his USB port and ran my virus scanner. As it was working.