"Beat her.Maker her suffer. Don't kill her," the squad's leader ordered.With their intention on the charging woman, Silvio took his cue and ranas fast...as his fatigued body could manage.It was a shame really. To be rescued by Ella Ritter. That good fornothing wannabe hero of a hooligan. She had the spark of the Phoenix andwhat did she do with it? Instead of fighting the big villains that ruledthe dystopian nightmare of Silvio's reality she picked fights with thepolice. And that was she did with. Slowly slid my hand under your skirt. Then i backed up kissed you on your lips . and said follow me home. So we pull up to my house. And you jump out of your truck. And run over to me and jump right in my arms and wrap your legs around me. So i then wrap my arms around you. And carry you up to the door and walk you inside the house. . so then we talk and hang out with everyone at my house drink some more. Then after a while i ask you if you wanna go down stairs. You say mmmhmmmm. So i grab you. He looked at her pleadingly: she found it almost impossible to refuse him anything, and she relented.'Well, then — just a kiss, ' she smiled weakly, and tightened her arm round him.Their lips touched — at first, they just sat there like that, but then Jamie slowly moved his mouth on his mother's, and despite herself she felt herself beginning to respond.Their mouths opened slightly, and his tongue found hers. The kiss became more insistent — soon, he was working his mouth on hers, sometimes. A few miles on we pulled off the main road and a few turns later we pulled into a little used fame track at the edge of a field. He said nothing but got out and came to my window. I lowered it and he pressed his body to the side of the car. I unzipped his fly and slipped my hand in. He was already very hard and I stroked him through his shorts. I could hear him breathing hard and deep through his nose. Undoing his belt I eased his pants and shorts down and took his smallish but beautifully hard.