People who give orders like this are never present until after the shooting is over. For him, it will never be over now. He declared war on me and min.... That will be fatal for him."I figured the bad guys were listening and I was right. Jorgie had picked two of their spots. I saw two more places. That meant there were eight left but now they were confused assuming they were listening. I'm sure they were. Barbara called me back a moment later. She said, "There is a guy who says his name is Harris. David was bracing his cockshaft, holding his stiff prick against the taut rubbery rim of her shitter.He moved one hand around to her cunt, stroking her clit, rubbing his knuckles against her pussylips. At first the touching did nothing.Annette groaned, concentrating only on the hot searing pain throbbing through her ass. But as her shitter lips finally began to stretch and ease up, the girl started feeling that tight heat pulsing through her pussy once again.David pulled back a bit, then shoved. There wasn'tanything out of the ordinary about me getting supper ready but what wasa bit unusual was that I was wearing seamed nylon stockings, high heeledshoes, a chiffon petticoat a ladies house dress and 50's style apron!For the moment I was appreciative that I had a place to stay andsomething to eat and just tried to put the situation out of my mind.But the thoughts of my predicament returned full force as I saw Lane'scar pull up the driveway and into the garage. He came out with. But I don’t want to even think about it if you don’t want to.”“Don’t put it all on me.”“No, really! If you didn’t want to, we don’t. Simple as that.”“Would you want to otherwise?”“Maybe. Does the thought of screwing Carol or somebody else make me hard? Sure. So what? If you don’t want to, I don’t want to. The thought of screwing you makes me hard, too.” I stood and leaned against the counter. “What about you? Do you want to fuck Jerry or anybody else?”“Maybe. I suppose it’s a fantasy.”I.