'Not a single room. There's a coach party from London who booked them all in advance.' I sighed, leaning my head against the door. 'What's your name?'...I asked. 'Pardon?' 'What's your name?' 'Ermm, Darcy' 'Ah, that's lovely name. Now, Darcy, listen. I've been driving all night, I'm absolutely shattered. I'll pay anything, I'll do anything, but can I please just sleep somewhere in this house?' There was a pause, then a sigh. 'Right, come in and I'll see what I can do.' Just as she finished. The intense blistering heat alone was more than enough to kill Odile even though the explosion's epicentre was over a kilometre away. But if it hadn't been that or the searing temperature, then the abrupt onrush of air into the suddenly opened vacuum would have dashed the life out of her as her charred body was smashed doll-like against the walls of houses that had suddenly buckled into ruins from the same unimaginable force.It could have been the intense heat, sudden impact or even the lethal. Going out, having a few drinks, dancing with some hot guys (or girls), and maybe flirting a bit before going home.Soon the drinks were finished, and Kitty and Karen headed over to the bathrooms. It was early enough that they only had to wait inside for a stall. Before much longer the line would be stretched part way down the hallway. They chatted as they waited then peed, and Kitty asked if everything was alright with her and Frank.“Oh, things are fine. It’s just that he’s going to be gone. “I’m okay,” she said. “Now fuck me.” I started moving in and out faster, slapping against her ass each time. She was flat out screaming with each thrust. Her hand reached to her pussy and she started fingering herself again. I could feel her un-entered fingers against my balls. It was so tight, I knew I wouldn’t last very long. I grabbed her hips and pushed harder. “I’m gonna cum baby,” I shouted. “Don’t pull out, baby,” she replied. “Cum in me, fill me!” She was fingering herself so hard she.