I've had the crap knocked out of me a time or two, though." Hurts?" Damned right it hurts!" Oh." You learn not to do that." I suppose one should," she...replied as she stood up. "Well, I need to go home and get my homework done." Okay. I'll pay you Friday." That'll be good. Tomorrow after school I'm tackling that spare bedroom." That's fine." I escorted her to the door and watched as she walked up the street.The next couple of days were, as they say, 'nominal', you know, hanging around the office. Just wouldn’t be right.”Bart smiled and said, “Okay. I’ll accept your reasons. Now, before we talk to Bonnie, what’s the fastest way to get to Chicago. I need to take care of some business fairly urgently, but I’ll be coming back.”“Don’t rightly know, but the Sheriff will, or can find out. We do have a telegraph office here.”“How close are we to a railroad?”“Chillicothe is almost a four day ride. Huntington is less than a day’s ride, but the railroad there heads southwest.”“Bart!” came a scream. I nodded back and reached quietly down with my left hand, between my seat and the back door of the car. Becky had stashed a saturated sponge there earlier. My fingers found it and squeezed it, wetting my hand thoroughly. I looked in the rear view mirror and, when I was certain that John was not looking backwards, raised my wet hand to my face and spread the water there.Once my face was dripping to my satisfaction I began to groan lightly, clutching my stomach. Uncle John and Aunt Mary, hearing. Harder..."Her impassioned plea was irresistible and as the words left her lips I immediately began thrusting harder and deeper into her. I realized at this pace I wouldn't last long at all but I could feel her pleasure rising along with mine.For a time, the intensity of the sensations stole Alie's her voice, her lips moving soundlessly. When she finally hit her peak, however, an ear-piercing wail erupted from her and her body began shuddering.At nearly the same moment I felt my own climax flood.