"Get me the Hell out of here!" She was yelling, but the cabinet and its contents tended to muffle the sound. I recognized the voice (and the tone, and...the cuss-words)even if I didn't recognize the bare ass. I realized that I was looking at the backside of Wanda J., a fortyish friend-of-a-friend kind of acquaintance. I hadn't ever really warmed up to Wanda, who struck me as pretty much a nasty bitch, but I saw her around often enough, socially. She was brown-haired and a bit chunky, not obese,. .."The girl laughed a bit, "Her shield was still up?" Got it!" So that should have just knocked her down?" Normally, but apparently she had some sort of odd reaction with that andher powers so she's in Doyle for a few days until it clears." So Sofia needed a babysitter..." I am right here you know," I said having pulled the pacifier out.They both laughed, "So you look like your packed to go somewhere, meetingyour family?"They talked then about things other than me as the elevator doors. .I won't!" she screamed. Heedless of her tortured pleas, I buried my thick hardened cock to its hairy base in the warm wetness of her vaginal-tunnel, ramming it to the hilt with one jerk of my hips. The soft pink walls rippling aside in waves of delicious ecstasy as my thick shaft fills her young passage completely, spreading her fleshy vaginal lips wide as I ram my cock deep into her belly. " Ooowwww!!" she moans, her sore tender passage on fire as my huge long thick club pierced her. He had his hands around her throat, and she was gasping for air. But just like before, there was a stranger there and he pulled the monster off her and started pounding on him. She couldn’t see the man, but he wore jeans, a white shirt and cowboy boots with gold tips on them. She could breathe again. The monster was gone, and the stranger was picking her up. As he held her close, she noticed a scent from this man, she knew that scent but where had she smelled it before. It was near her now, not.