" So you're sure there's no regrets." I'm sure. Everything's gonna be okay. I just need to get through this little funk I'm in. It's not like the book... you read. Real life is way different it turns out." Yeah, I know what you mean." Okay. I'll talk to you later." She?" Yeah?" I just wanted to say that last night was really beautiful for me. I just feel like we're connected on a totally deep level somehow, like a part of you is with me now, wherever I go. Like I'm carrying you around with me in. He pulled back and helped his bell end to target my tight hole, kissing me he played there for a while and slam in he went. I was more than ready after the hammering in the park a few days before! My pussy was all swollen but nice and open for James. He was gentle but I soon cured that! I held his as cheeks now bare as his jeans were on the floor round his boots, then pulled myself all the way home. He looked like in a trance? You Ok my lover? I said. O YEAH LADY, that pussy is so tight and yet. I mean, there's just you and them two kids for all that good-lookin' pussy. Don't seem fair, do it?" It was the same apparent spokesman again.The last two sentences convinced Dex and Randy they had a serious problem. They had to decide quickly whether to try to subdue the rowdies here or to get in the vans and take their chances on the road. Two large vans against one decrepit sedan seemed an advantage, and flight rather than fight was usually best with innocents involved. Almost. She furrowed her brow and struggled to recollect. “No, I don’t think so ... Sorry, I said Johnny was unclear, but the truth is that I forget what he told me. Strange.”“He showed you his new project, then?”“You mean, the helmet?”“Yes!” Mr. Williams said, and Deborah sensed he had taken several logic leaps without her. Before Deborah could ask for clarification, though, Mr. Williams said, “What did you think?”“I think it’s a ... noble goal,” Deborah said. She smoothed down her strapless magenta.