"Get your fucking hands off me, Keith Hayes! If you think I'm going to let you put a finger on me that's probably been in her cunt, you're even more p...rverted than she is!"There was a resounding slap that echoed throughout the apartment as Cassie's head snapped from the force of the blow. I looked up to see my sister, now standing with her hand ready to repeat its assault on her friend, and the redness of her exploding anger glowing on her face."Stop it, Cassie," Tandra commanded. "Keith's. There was almost no traffic on that Saturday morning so they quickly passed the big park and found the street where Patrice lived. Turning left, Tim started looking for house numbers."That one," Fran said, pointing to the fourth house. "4526, see?" she said."But the one right before it is 4520. Are you sure?" Look at the mailbox," Fran said.Tim saw what she was pointing to and pulled into the driveway. With the garage door closed they couldn't tell if anyone was home. He turned off the engine,. She loved feeling him unload all his cum inside of her.Victor collapsed next to his wife breathlessly. They kissed again and Celine snuggled up against her husband. She ran her hand all over his sweaty hard chest and smiled. She had him good. She knew she'd taken his mind off Nancy Goodwin. Or at least she hoped so."I told you a million times that he's no good," Jackie, Celine's sister was saying the next day over breakfast. Celine had told her about the previous night when Victor was dancing. I really didn’t need any more close calls. Not after that futa-cheerleader had me trapped in the branches and blew her opportunity to defeat me.“You’re ... Keily, right?” I asked, frowning at her. “Yes, yes, Keily. I remember you from the briefing.”“I’d hope so. It was only a few hours ago. I think.” She looked up at the strange sky where noon from Summer met midnight from Winter, the bright blue blending into the deep black complete with a blazing sun and a full moon on the verge of having an.