The only important part of her was her pussy, and it would be used as a temporary storage area for Richard's sperm. She had no strength to help him, a...d just allowed him to fuck her harder than anyone ever had before. He was holding her so tight around her mid-section, that her ribs hurt. Although there was some pain, she enjoyed everything he was doing, and would allow him to use her whenever he needed her. This was the kind of "free for all" sex she had always wanted. For a while they just. "What's you name?" She asked after a few minutes."Eh? Oh! Jon. Sorry I got carried away stroking Buster here." He stopped the stroking and returned her gaze."His name's Brute; I thought it apt; my name's Cindy."Jon almost, but not quite, commented on the aptness of her name, remembering the dolls his sister used to have. He managed to stifle the words before they left his tongue."Fancy a coffee Jon?" She asked; her head tilted to one side as if she were waiting for sand to fall out of her. I put on sweatpants and a t-shirt before answering the door. I peaked out the window first and saw a short cloaked figure outside. I couldn't tell who it was, other than they looked cold wearing just flip flops. I turned the light on and opened the door. There standing, shivering was Allie!She looked upset and asked to come in. I let her in. She just walked in, took off her coat...throwing down on my floor, kicked off her flip flops and jumped onto my couch and pulled a heavy blanket over her. It was the most simple design available on the Internet. Even better all the parts were available from the closest home depot.I designed the trailer to hold one twelve by fifteen plastic file storage box. I figured I could stack them two high, if necessary, when I went shopping. It took all afternoon of that Tuesday to finish the build.I rode the scooter to Fred’s house that very night while pulling the trailer. I still needed a cooking device, but otherwise I was ready to move out. Well I.