It was the F150 and he expected Dick to step out with some sandwiches and coffee. But lo, out stepped a slender woman looking straight out of a fashio... magazine. ‘Hi, I’m Lucinda Raymond.’ Andre gaped, pulling out his earplugs. She said dryly, ‘Mom hadn’t told me you were mute.’ Andre unthinkingly scratched his nuts wondering how a woman could have two kids and still look like this babe. ‘Oh I’m sorry, you continue scratching while coping with the difficult decision of whether or not to say hi.. It might have been five." Be still my beating heart," gasped Cindy, putting her hand on her chest and pretending to swoon. "I am so jealous!" No you're not. Danny treats you fabulously." Yes! He does, doesn't he," said Cindy, grinning."I have to go, but later I want to hear about it." He's coming over to my house tonight," said Claire. "I doubt I'll have time to spend socializing with you." Well then we have to eat lunch together today, don't we?" Lunch, I can do," said Claire.He did come to. The generator will also keep my appliances working allowing me a level of comfort few in the area can dream of. I am equipped and ready to ride it out until power and order were restored. I sit around mostly enjoying movies and relaxing. A couple days into the mayhem now and I hear a knock on my door. I cautiously answer it and find a neighbor from down the street, Wendy and her two kids standing in front of me wide eyed. Her husband is deployed to the Middle East with the Army and. How could anyone find that erotic she asked herself? Time stood still and she wasn’t expecting the second stroke. Her cry was even louder and all she could do was force herself to cling on to the desk. She was now ready for the third stroke and when it landed whilst she cried out she supposed it didn’t actually hurt as much as the second stroke. Was it because she was used to the pain or was it relief that the caning was over she wondered? Lucy could feel herself sniffing back tears and looked.