‘Huh-huh huh-huh huh-huh’: we were loudly panting until each exhale-inhale heaved with vocal vibration. I slipped into her, wet and warm, and shov...d the sword to fill the scabbard, she squealed her joy and continued to moan as I moved inside her. The symphony of pants, gasps, squeaks, and groans was a more sumptuous feast than Beethoven’s music. I rammed madly: I couldn’t stop now that I had my prize. She must keep moaning. ‘Aw, aw, aw!’ she cried. ‘Ungh!’ I grunted savagely, thrusting and. Her eyes stay squinted and one hand lies on her forehead shading her eyes. She finally reaches closer to it, nearly at the end of the ally and she feels her eyes begin to water. Ears ringing. The back of her neck beginning to sweat. “Don’t go in, don’t touch it” she hears faintly. She can’t see anything from the light blinding her. “Who’s there?” She Asks nervously. “Don’t go in, don’t touch it?” Echos within the ally “I don’t understand. Who’s there? What do you mean? What is happening? What’s. They kissed again, harder. Trina's fingers began fiddling with the catch of Laura's bra.She got it loose, and Laura lifted her arms long enough for the shirt to come off and the straps to slide down and off. Now Trina's hands cupped Laura's breasts."I dreamed of doing this," Trina breathed into Laura's neck."And did you come, doing that too?" Laura giggled softly."You bet I did. You know, since we had that little... trouble, I've had about, oh I don't know, about five different comes dreaming. Obviously letting the d**gs take effect. Abruptly I noticed everyone stepping aside to allow three individuals who had just walked in to walk freely about the room. Two men followed behind another one whom I could tell was clearly in charge. People either stepped aside and allowed him to pass or approached him and greeted him. Either way they showed him some sort of respect. He was a guff looking black man in his mid-30’s with several visible scars on his arms and neck. I later learned he.