He started fucking me with slow strokes.I never felt anything like it before! When daddy fingered clit, while his cock was inside me, I came so damn h...rd.I kissed him, and then shouted, “If this is fucking, I want to do more! Will you cum inside me daddy?”“Yes if you want me to. Can I baby? Your sweet cunt feels so good around my dick?”“Won’t I get pregnant if you do? That’s what the sex education teacher told me?”“No baby, daddy cannot make any more babies, the doctor fixed me so I cannot. Oh. A girl I didn't know. She lost her balance on the ridgeline from the smoke, fell into the gorge... It's very sad..." What's the status of our ammo supply?" You fired everything you had, right?" Yeah, 5 mags with 2 full sets of reloads, 225 rounds." I fired about half that. We have 134 rounds left, enough to refill the clips and 14 extra. It's not much. The days of high-tech firepower existing on this world might be drawing to a close... Perhaps it's just as well... I'll think I'll join you in. She felt she was ‘over him’ as much as she could ever truly be over him. They still kept in touch from time to time, mostly by phone. Sometimes he’d drop over unannounced, like he did last time, almost a year ago. Months ago, a mutual friend told her that he and Mary Beth, an acquaintance of hers, were engaged. She felt happy for him—sort of. A part of Paulette wished it could have been her. She shook her head as she pulled from her desk a large photo of them together, taken at the prom. He. On the way back from the theater, her suspicions kicked in again. She noticed a dark blue van which seemed to be following them. Not quite the unmarked black vans of the movies, but disturbing. It was even more disturbing when they got off the freeway to get some lunch, and the van followed. But when they pulled in and stopped at the sandwich shop, the van simply drove by.That might have been the end of it, but when they got back on the road a suspiciously similar van followed them onto the.