Then the ground effects will be more important and someone will notice it. Then we go all out. I do recommend that we put every safety measure in that...we can and that you patent all of them." Paul, there is a gentlemen's agreement to give safety away," said Mr. Lugittio."I like that agreement but someone could patent them. I'd like to see you charge one lira a year to each manufacturer who uses them. That's essentially free. Mr. Lugittio, there is one problem that I haven't mentioned. The cars. She cursed her stupidity, her mind did tend to get a little fuzzy at this time of the month. The pain glanced through her uterus again, a clenching, stabbing heat, so intense that she knew she couldn't remain seated any longer. Her body stiffened and she moaned as she screwed up her eyes and pushed the heels of her hands against them. She should run a deep, hot bath, that would soothe it, help take the pain away.She got up, slightly bent over and shuffled to the bathroom. Shit, this was as sore. He slipped his fingers in to the leg of my shorts rubbing my pussy with strong rough strokes. He slams his finger into my pussy and starts pushing it in and out. It stings a bit but I keep pushing against him moving my hips with the motion of his hand and fingers. He pushes me forward onto a pile of laundry and pulls my shorts down past my knees. He turns me over and leans down and pulls my shorts totally off me. He then pushes up my tee-shirt and exposes my buds. He starts to kiss my nipple. .. Have you ever been fucked like this?"After a short five minutes, the movie ended.Missy fell over sideways on the couch, moaning as she came."Oh my fucking god you guys oh my fucking god, ohhhhhh my god."Stacy grabbed Whitney's left tit and frigged herself to completion, too. She didn’t say anything but just made faces and little moans.Finally, Whitney said something."Sit down on this couch, Trent. And play that fucking thing again." Whit went to the kitchen for a second, found the scissors,.