But how? And what was so important there? Much time had passedsince the man had told him to go there-maybe whatever or whomever wasthere had left alre...dy. David had so many thoughts and feelings. And hereally felt as if he didn?t fit in-he needed to move, and soon. But towere? And how to get there?A few weeks after his arrival in town, two men had eaten dinner in therestaurant where David had been working. They kept looking around.Finally David came out to get the dishes-in was late and the. I felt a pang of fear. Where is this going?"Let's go in the house," I suggested.She wrapped her arm around my waist. "Ok!" she replied.We went into the house and the T.V. was on, with one of my porno flicks playing!"Hey! Where did you find that?" Where you keep them." She giggled.We sat down on the couch in front of the T.V. and watched for a little while, not saying a word.My little honeypot spoke up, "I can't tell if they're having fun or working." Well, baby, if you put a little work into. When I passed out, he would turn me over to lie face down. He would start from my knees groping up to my waist.He would continue to grope, squeeze and feel every bit of my body from waist till knees. After savoring this for some time, he would remove my boxers and repeat everything. He would kiss and bite my ass cheeks, running his fingers through the crack and play with lower back to his satisfaction.He even confessed that sometimes he would rub his cock along my crack. Finally, he would. I couldn't leave April's mind just yet. She needed the strength my presence gave her. I only needed a few more minutes.My awareness still split, I stood with April in my arms as the first waves of fire hit my shield. With part of my mind in April and my shield under such assault, I would have to deal with the drones the old fashioned way. As the first one approached, I didn't even wait for fight speed, I spun a roundhouse to the side of his head. You ever try to do a roundhouse kick with 100.