I told her calling for help counts as struggling, so now she won't breath for 30 seconds. Her struggling just got worse over the next few seconds, but...she seemed more resigned once I pushed the head of my dick into her and slid it back and forth over her clit. I only let her breath again once I pulled back out and spread her butt cheeks apart, admiring the tight pinpoint butthole above her wet shaved cunt. She only began to thrash and scream again when she felt my lubed up cock press. Millie and Beth Ann came to Colleen's response center and got people cooking, baking, serving, and delivering food to workers, victims, and those with nowhere to go.Hank and Coulter met Jim and me back at the marina, and Jim offered his fleet of houseboats to house those who lost everything. Local hotels and resorts, that were undamaged, matched Jim's quick thinking and asked guests to leave to make room for victims. It was our town and our neighbors who needed us. We did what had to be done. She never was pissed at me, but we were like Frick and Frack. She knew how to scheme, like the slutty little bitch she was. I could kick any of the girl's and about half the guy's asses. We were like the cotton mill mafia.I was a natural high school enforcer, since I had two brothers. In my house it was like, fight for it, or lose what little I had. I loved my brothers and was sad that neither of my brother's had lived as long as I had. They had not even lived to the age I had before the big. Aaron caressed his hands all over the small tight body. He moved one hand down to her butt and ran his fingers inside her crack. Megan closed her eyes, moaning at the sensational feeling. Aaron moved his fingers back up her crack stopping his index finger at the small indention where her hole laid. Slowly, he pushed his finger into it. Feeling the immense pressure, Megan pushed her butt back into the air allowing easier entry. She almost cried out groaning as the finger ran its length into her.