“Wait a second, how could the elevator get here in the first place if this door was ajar?” she wondered. She tried a couple of more times but the ...levator would not move and thus there were no option but the enter the apartment again. She looked into the kitchen but except the remains from somebody's breakfast it was empty. She knocked on the door to the bedroom but there were no reply. She pushed the door open but found it empty. In fact the apartment was sparingly furnished. Only the large. I'll say that much. But I get the impression of a place very much under the thumb. I'll be glad to get up to the mountains and breathe clean free fresh air! It's great to be with you again, though. I'm glad you still like me without my thighs on public view, but I think I'd be arrested in this Puritan country if I wore my favourite clothes. I wear short skirts and tiny shorts all year as a rule." Never mind that, Clemmy! I know what you're hiding under that covering! AS for your not liking law. Whilst she was still reeling from the last orgasm, I pushed forward and entered what was now a very wet and welcoming pussy. On entering her, I could still feel the pulsing remains of that last orgasm. This girl sure knew how to fuck and to get pleasure out of it, and as I began pumping her, she brought her legs behind my back gripping me like a vice. She gave me only enough room to move to the beat that she now controlled. My climax was quite near and yet she was now in total control of our. .. ripped out of the dash." Big jagged holes in the dash," writing it down as she said it."The bucket seats were torn out, seat mounts and deck ... big holes." What else?" The grill, headlights, all four corner lights, the wood from the box floor, the spare..." Stop ... stop ... it's totaled. Find a dealer and call me."I walked out and noticed an old wrecker hooked up to the engine and the biggest indian I'd ever seen was jerking the engine, trans and transfer case out ... nothing unbolted ....