It gave her a sense of satisfaction that made her feel good as she did little things for people. She now knew what it was to give instead of take. Lis... and Lena were takers all of their lives. Now she was a giver and it made her happy to see a small smile on the face or a sincere 'thank you' for coming from their mouth.Lisa had the person she loved most taken from her. She didn't hate this Becky Stone. She imagined that Lena had done something to her to cause the woman to seek revenge upon her.. The police. The FBI. I even googledoutside the US. No one answered. Of course I had tried calling all mysiblings days before.As the days turned into weeks I would go out and take things from stores.I broke windows to get in. In the supermarket perishables began to witherbut the electricity stayed on so there were plenty of frozen foods andthe shelves packed with boxes and cans. When my car ran out of gas Isimply filled up at gas stations pressing the "pay inside," and thengoing inside and. Fuck me now. I am so fucking horny I need you inside of me NOW!" you say with a growl.You can't remember a time when you saw his pants come off so quickly and before you know it, his hard cock is pressing at your entrance. You slide your legs apart a little more as you feel his cock slide into your pussy easily. He bottoms out and stops."No no no fuck me pleeeease. Don't stop." you say."One ... sec ... just ... need ... one sec." he gasps out.With a long stroke, he pulls out and slams into you,. "Now if you can show me how to get up into the loft, please?" You're hardly dressed for it," I said as I observed her attire, shortish light coloured skirt and white blouse."I know, but frankly the company thinks the dolly bird look might get them sales," Chrissy said with a grin."Does it?" I asked with a smile."Not sure, but I keep being asked back to check measurements in a couple of houses," she answered with a giggle.I led her upstairs to the loft hatch and drew it down, allowing the built.