She could feel her pussy starting to moisten as she anticipated what he would do to her. She paced between the kitchen and living room wondering when...he would appear. About three minutes after Garry had left a knock came to the back door. Susan saw the broad bulk of her lover through the kitchen window. He had a big cheesy smile. That ‘cat that got the cream’ look of satisfaction and arrogance. “I thought you were going into the city” Susan enquired already knowing what the answer was.. How are you feeling?”“I am fine, Mister Abercromby. I don’t know why I cannot just go home, at least, away from here. I don’t want to see Donald, so I suppose I shall have to ask for shelter from a friend.” She hesitated and glanced around the room. “Who is that?” Pointing at Dulcie sitting quietly in the corner.“Oh, that’s Dulcie Chesterman, a friend of mine. But I need to ask you something.”“What? And why is she here?”“I need to ask you, who is the Lord?”“What’s that? I don’t understand. What. Troy was shaking again, his heart racing. "I want out of here," hewhispered as Mack hurried towards the truck. He carried a shotgun and abag. Quickly he got into the truck and started it, putting it into gear-"put that under the seat," he said about the shotgun.It was a Remington 870 bird shotgun that he had cut the barrel down,taken the plug out of, cut the stock down on it then put a sling on. Itwas for home defense he claimed but last summer the only thing they hadused it for was blowing up. This was the scenario – I was helping move my friend and his girlfriend into an apartment (there were several of us). She moved into a low income/housing community and the entire area was pretty sketchy. Anyway. She had a friend, Rosalie, whom I’ve met and chatted with on several occasions, and come to find out, she lived a few houses down with her daughter and boyfriend/baby daddy. She was chubby/thick, but she was VERY beautiful! She was Peruvian and had the most amazing wide hips and ass,.