The only good thing about this crazy situation that I could see was thefood fighters were focused on each other, not on the students, who weretrying t... get out of the way as quickly as possible.I felt a hand pull me back."Mel?" I asked."I got a hold of my mom, she said stay clear," Melody said." You used magic?" I asked."No, silly. My cell phone." What's going on in there? Does she know?" I was able to get a picture of what's going on, and mom said it showswho is responsible."Melody handed me. She was carrying a box of pictures bound for one of the bedrooms and I was coming back from bringing up the bed rails. She stumbled and I was there to catch her. ‘Whew! The heat is starting to get to me.’ She said, brushing her sweat tangled dark bangs back off of her face. She was red with effort, breathing hard, flushed from the heat and at that moment I had never seen a more beautiful woman. This woman I had met less than a week ago, to whom I had spent less than two hours talking to, had me. A loud groan escaped her lips, a sound so raw and throaty that it didn't even seem possible that it could be her own voice. On the middle of the living room carpet she shut her eyes and tried to redirect her heat towards thoughts about Charles, not the doorman, no no not the doorman, the doorman was beneath her and he had been staring at her legs with his hardness pushing at his pants and no, no, oh no, noooo... She pictured herself entering the building again, seeing Giuseppe and crooking her. She let him move her into position, resisting only when she wanted to feel his dominance. He manhandled her onto her knees and pulled her against his chest. She reached out and found the top of the headboard. She gripped the headboard just as he forced his wide dick into her tightening pussy. She was barely able to stay conscious as he powered his way to the depths of her pussy. Her mouth hung open as she let out hard groans as he stretched every wall to her cervix. Once she felt his crotch.