It was far enough off the beaten path to never see another person. Her retreat was very well appointed with all the amenities. She lay nude upon a lar...e, flat rock in the sun, her curvy body glistening in the late Summer sun. She often roamed naked. Her life was ordered and controlled, so when she had free time, she often retreated here alone, to lose control, and be free of the life which confined her. Lana Baxter had long beautiful chestnut brown hair, which she kept upswept in a strict bun. My meat thickened in my shorts.We were in the ozone by the time the pizza guy arrived and I was so stoned it took me damn near five minutes to get the money together. Fuck! When did pizza start costing a mint?I was horny as shit. And could think of nothing but maneuvering the teenager into my bedroom and drilling her on my king size bed. Visions of my friend, Carolyn, floated through my consciousness. She was naked, on her hands and knees and I was fucking her from behind. She was coming three. “I’ll take a maybe,” Sparky told him. He adjusted his position and shifted his weapon, which had been sitting by his side, up onto his lap. “Well, I guess I’d better get my report on the mortar attack over to the good captain.”“Yeah,” Gath said. “And I guess I’d better start checking some vitals and making my rounds.”The two men continued to sit next to each other behind the barricade but each began doing his own thing. Gath picked up his own weapon, which was leaning against the wall, and. Joanne swallowed and croaked out, "Stop this, Lee. PLEASE! You're my husband! I love you!" The rest of her words were lost in a choking that seized her. She wasn't able to speak with her head bent at this unnatural-angle.Lee laughed harshly. "Love me? A slut like you don't know the meaning of the word;" He went to the liquor cabinet; opened 'it and pulled out a fifth of gin, then twisted the cap off and took a deep pull from the bottle.He wiped his lips with his forearm and smacked his lips -in.