Max was a b**st of a man, twice her size, muscles flexing, sweat beading on his smooth ripped skin. His arms were larger than her thighs with every mu...cle defined. He had enough strength to break her body like a twig if he cared to. She felt so vulnerable and submissive. She could feel that he was close to his climax as his frantic thrusts became harder and deeper, his breathing shallower. He had one hand on her hip and the other on her shoulder controlling her body. Like a rag doll he pulled. == Trunk and Alianna's Story ==The vision of pastoral perfection that appeared before us, when Alianna and I were jumped to the road in front of the Dambro cottage was just as I remembered it. We had Copper with us. 'Copper light glistens from the dew of the winter pine', that was our Yaru's name, but of course we called her Copper. The three of us were quickly greeted by the Dambro's two dogs, and finally by Bane Dambro himself."Welcome back, Trunk Gurmot. Why don't I see my Daughter with. At least she would want to put thepotato bags into her bag of holding first, but demonstrating that she wasthe owner of a heavenly item would also out her immediately. If she wereto run, Lucy might be able to keep up with her, as she wasn't fullyrecovered yet. Besides, she wasn't too keen on running in heels trough adense forest. The only solution was to convince Lucy that they have to gotheir separate ways. She just had to be extra firm. "No! Our ways parthere. I'm going this way. You are. I felt no better. Every day hurt just as bad as the one before. I came home from Guy and Paul's that Monday, day fifteen since I had last seen Jesse to find music playing softly through the wall.'Morning comes and you don't want to know me anymore/For a moment your eyes open and you know/All the things I ever wanted you to know... 'He was back.There had been nothing but silence through the wall. Either he had been creeping about like a mouse in there or he hadn't been home at all. But now there.