She could smell her own fear knowing that the end was near. She embraced it and shut her eyes tighter waiting for the final blow."Wake up, Miss Amy, w...ke up please. If you don't get up we are both going to be late and it won't look good on our performance paper"It was so typical of Diego to be thinking of something so silly as a performance review when all she could think of was getting her two children back with her where they belonged. The vision of the cave and the horror of her time in hell. Not unless ye want me to,” she added with a wink. She chuckled as he looked away, his face red.“Fuckin’ hell Bevan. We won’t need to start a fire next time we camp, I can use yer bloody face to heat the food, now follow me.”She walked off into the darkness and Bevan trailed after her, jogging a little to keep up with her longer strides. The tents were set out in a circle around the campfire, towards the edges of the clearing. As they approached, he realized that Gharol’s tent was indeed the. The man pulled his cock from her anus and wiped it on her buttocks, theother man eased his cock from her mouth and began to get off the bedwhilst keeping his gun on the sobbing tranny.The door to the cabin suddenly burst and open and an apparition in theform of a trim, redheaded woman appeared in the doorway. She assumedthe Weaver stance and her pistol found the man climbing off the bed andher weapon made two phut, phut, sounds. The man's chest blossomed withblood-red bouquets and he fell. She begins to shake slightly, for fear or excitement, I don't know. When I let her go, she closes the door behind her while I gently run my fingers through her hair and whisper into her ear: "I need to pee." Yes," she answers and looks at me devoted and somewhat clueless. "Down," I say. She slowly slides down my body and kneels on the floor as I push my skirt up. I pull my panties to the side and press her head against my pussy. She hesitates, but then starts licking across my labia. I sit down.