Very responcive too.I kissed my way to her navel and then down to her bush, It was coppery red. She was soaked, and I licked her up and down, then f...cked her with my tounge.She was vocal, and LOUD! I finally crawled up her body and entered her flaming pie."OH! OH! OH SMOOTHBORE! She cried! And moaned and sobbed a little too.The next morning as were leaving, my neighbor came out to get the paper. We hadn't met yet, and he looked us up and down and said..."Hi, You must be Smoothbore". She. It’s all my fault. When she was captured ... I forgot. I was so distracted trying to save her that I think I forgot to take the powder. This is all my fault.”The regret in his tone lanced through me like a spear, and I squeezed my legs harder to suppress the moan of pain that threatened. All I want is to save this baby I’m losing – and he just regrets that it happened. I felt tears finally begin to fall, and soak through the knees of my pants. And then I felt another wave of cramps hit me, and. However, it seems etiquette has to be satisfied first.“That’s awful,” Harry shakes his head. “So what do you make of it all?”“Has to be the Rapture,” I reply all matter of fact. “Nothing else makes sense.”“Never considered that,” Harry mulls it over. “So that horn announced the Tribulation?”“Exactly.”“Holy crap,” Harry connects the dots and his composure shifts to one of defeat. “God has abandoned us. We’re fucked then...”“I’m Catholic,” Melinda counters. “We don’t believe in that Rapture. ‘You probably should have thought about that before you had unprotected sex, Dummy,’ she muttered to herself. Oh well, she thought, too late now. She chewed on her fingernails and watched the clock on the wall. Thirty more seconds before it should be ready. She counted down, and as soon as the time was up, she snatched up that stupid plastic stick. Two pink lines. Damnit! Raine had always wanted a big family, but she had just admitted to Gabe that she was still in love with him. This was a.