Nothing except the canvas on the wagons, that is. Maeve held and comforted the animals while Shaylee dowsed whatever caught fire.By nightfall, the fir... had passed the wagons by. They were alive but not yet safe. They had expended almost all of their water fighting the fire.That night, soot covered and with holes burned into their clothes and the wagons' canvases, the two exhausted women slid down the front wheel of Shaylee's wagon and just sat there. They spent the night coughing up soot filled. Eventually one Sunday near five in the afternoon I was finishing typing adocument on a computer. It was now that a all too familiar face steppedout the stairway access into the quiet office. I recognised that nursewho changed me, the tyrant witch, Evelyn, knowing her power andruthlessness many of us new girls were stunned by her presence."All right back to work!" a male team leader informed before he froze.Evelyn said nothing but her magic's froze everyone in their positions inthe room, she let. He started to move his hips and push his cock in and out of my dripping cunt. I have to admit, it started to feel good, and rather quickly too. Feeling the pleasure of having my pussy filled, and penetrated to the hilt. His hips moved so fast, and I could feel his cock enter and leave my tight cunt so many times, so fast. I was close to cumming. I felt so bad, I didn’t want to cum. I didn’t want to enjoy this. I looked at my boyfriend, his eyes transfixed on the huge cock fucking my cunt.. " I hurried to open the bottle and pour two crystal glasses full. When I turned to hand her one, she had sat down on the blanket, Indian style, presenting me to the wonderful sight of the G-string disappearing between her pouted lips. She stretched out the other hand and said: "Let me hold yours while you get out of your clothes." When I was down to my Y-fronts I was going to sit down, but she stopped me. "Oh, no, I want to see if you like me. Get them off."Finally we had both settled down. She.