They were led by a tall man in black and bronze armour, and a mask that had only one eye-hole. A sword was slung over his back, and a heavy pistol ho...stered at his hip. Beside him walked another man who was dressed in a simple but well tailored business suit, with dark hair and a well groomed moustache and heard. Under the ordinary clothes his body was clearly hard and powerful, and his brown eyes glinted with a fierce, hungry light. ‘Deathstroke the Terminator,’ Donna snarled from her place. "Ooh- Don't rip them. I don't want to walk back without knickers." Grunting his agreement he slowly worked them down her legs and stepped her out of them, pausing to send his tongue to visit with her most private of places. Satisfied when she shuddered, he stood and casually threw her panties out a hole in the crumbling structure into the nothingness. Dumbfounded she stared at him in outrage- momentarily, until he spun her around and forced her against the wall thrusting deeply inside her and. After taking a large drink, she said, ‘Thank you, Robert. I needed that.’ She shifted in her seat, and began speaking again, ‘I’m sorry if I’ve caught you when you have other plans, but I just had to talk to you. Your friendship has meant so much to me. I don’t know if you intended to back away from our… relationship or not. I just had to find out. If me and my problems have been more than you want to be involved in, just say so.’ Robert was a little bit embarrassed as he thought about his. Slight delay while my mum insists on giving me enough food to feed a small army to take with us. Tells us to be careful and to keep of the busy road. You would have thought we were eight not eighteen. Mind you, these days I find myself saying the same things to my own children. Emma leads and soon we have crossed the busy road and are on a minor one that leads out to one of our favourite places, a pool in the river where we have often been swimming. We get there and I am dripping with sweat. If.