Even out behind the trailer, the dog was silent, which meant it was probably dead, too.In a way, I wasn’t terribly surprised by what had happened. M...king meth required chemicals and processes that were toxic, volatile, and explosive. Add on the fact that most meth labs were operated by meth dealers and meth addicts, people generally not overly reliable or detail-oriented, and you had a perfect recipe for a big explosion; a spark from a shotgun going off would have been sufficient to set off the. I pressed further, keeping up the pressure on her sphincter, and it gave way, the head of my cock sliding partway in. She sucked in her breath again, abruptly feeling a new sensation, I paused for a moment, withdrew the head to the tip, squirted and extra measure of oily lubricant, and then forced the rest of the gland into her slippery hole, and felt with satisfaction the tight ring of flesh grip around the niche under the head of my cock. I gripped hard for a moment, then relaxed. I shifted. Laura could tell that Randi was very conscious of Laura's eyes on it.Oh dear, Laura suddenly thought. What if Sara should have second thoughts? What if she should show up unexpectedly while Randi and I are fucking? What if she just sits out front in her car and sees her arriving, or leaving? Oh god, I can't go through with this!But this, Laura knew in the back of her mind, was insane. There would be no second thoughts. Sara was not going to reconsider. Still, the thought of killing her chances. He arrived less than 30 minutes later, and he stopped his car after hers. He walked to her car and knocked the window. She opened the door and leaving the car, jump to his arms. He was holding her while she cried. What more he could do? There were no accusations, no resent, for all that happened before. They were lovers, once. Lovers sometimes do fight. They have been apart, but never far from each other mind. One year didn’t change it. ‘My God..damn Allyson, what they did to you,’ he.