Everything seemed attached. A fire crackled. The crash! She sat up hurriedly, fearing an imminent explosion.A pair of eyes met hers. Not human. A...loud growl cut the still air. Tamara froze in fear. Somewhere from the shadows, a female voice spoke in a strange language. The creature scowled and turned away from her, padding back into darkness.The pilot looked up. A rocky roof hung above her, not very far away and a small wood fire was burning. Off to one side, a black archway, from. I am not sure how long it lasted. It was toointense to gage. She pulled her hand out of my panties and I started tocalm down. I still had her captured nipple in my mouth.While I was getting off, her other hand had snuck down into her ownshorts. When I started to get my senses back I could feel Ann rockingagainst her fingers. I brought my arm up and around her shoulder to holdher closer to me. She started to moan and rock harder. This was thrillingto me. To be able to bring pleasure to someone. He didn't ask me whether I wanted sugar and cream.I decided black would be fine."Listen," Marty said. "I know you're fucking my daughter."Guy doesn't beat around the bush!"Actually, sir -- Annette and I are -- just beginning a -- uh -- relationship." You're not fucking my daughter?" Well, I --" You take her out to some fucking motel on the fucking Interstate, and you spend the fucking night with her there, and she calls her mother at 2:30 in the fucking morning to let her know she won't be. I sat at down and Melissa sat across from me. We all started eating and making small talk about each others days and what our plans were for the weekend while I kept my head down towards my plate trying effortlessly not to stare at her daughter who was eating her spaghetti starting at one end off the noodle and sucking it all the way into her mouth making a slurping sound each time...It was not helping. After about six or seven minutes of small talk I felt a foot with a soft wool sock sliding.