That's the place to put the gun out of harm's way, just hope I can lift the grille." She quickly skipped over to the drain and bent over it, clasping ...he metal and pulling for all she was worth! It was a lot stiffer than she would have wished for and Evans and the remaining fat bitch were coming for her fast. The metal frame started to give and a sweating and desperate Katie strained as hard as she could, every sinew crying out in protest.The pair were almost on her when the grille came free. Something to keep my mind busy would've been welcome. I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket and slipped it out and thumbed the icon to check my texts. A message from Jamie filled the screen, three simple words, "Check your Email." My curiosity growing I thumbed back to the menu and opened my email to find I had one new addition to my inbox from not Jamie’s, but my sister's email. I opened it and was prompted with a video attachment. It was huge. Half an hour? What the hell was my sister sending. She was feeling pretty horny all day and the wine was helping her to get even more aroused. After dinner we went to a strip club and ran into Michael a black guy we had met there some time back.We were sitting at one of the female strip stages and she played with his cock for a long time under the bar and he was playing with her tits. She had on one of her really loose low cut shirts so he was able to tweak her nipples and expose her tits quite easily to everyone around. Everyone there could. Write(tstamp.toLocaleString());2008-10-08 9:36:17 am“I think I love you!” moaned Elizabeth.“I know I love this,” gasped Mortimer. He was now thrusting upward with his hips as Elizabeth crashed down onto his impaling prick.“I can’t take any more of this,” groaned the woman. “It’s too much.”“Just a little longer?” pleaded the giant.“I can’t move a muscle,” sighed Elizabeth, starting to fall forward.Mortimer reached for her waist and she jerked back up.“Just ... a ... little ... longer,” he.