Unknown to the five occupants of the Holden there was also a battle too in the night sky which mysteriously would compound the energy of all their bod...es under the looming high arched bridge. The steel spans locked in a tight formation but not as compact as bodies would be in the moment of the traversing crossover of genital delight. The transfer of pleasure between locked, pressed and copulating anatomy. Above the bridge the earth's ionosphere was fighting to repel an onslaught of unrefined. I knewthat there was no way I could appear as a male for the funeral, so I worea black sheath dress and stood next to Mom as his casket was lowered intothe ground. A week later, when I returned to work, I had a new boss. Momhad urged me to continue at work, even though Dad was gone. I struggledwith it for a while, but I did as she asked, and returned to work. I wasjust getting settled in when my new boss stopped by to offer hiscondolences. He also told me that they had decided to promote me. You can make yourself something to eat.? She noticed my disappointment at not being included and asked me if I thought an orgasm or two might cheer me up. I still resented her earlier abuse of me, but craved an orgasm. I whimpered, ? Yes Mistress, that would be very nice.? She left the room leaving me to assume she was going for her strap-on, but much to my surprise she wasn’t wearing it upon her return. She told me, ? I’m not in the mood to screw you tonight, but here satisfy yourself if. Only three of the braves had bows and arrows. By late afternoon Roger finally managed to shoot all but one of the attackers. The remaining Indian seemed to have given up and disappeared by dusk.Roger led Margarita away slowly. They carefully headed east once again. He made his best effort to obscure their trail. They travelled until exhaustion and the darkness forced them to stop, eating dry jerky as they moved. This was the worse encounter with natives they had. They did see two more groups.