There was an awkard silence.Tim then suggested I join him on a trip to his dorm room. He had forgotten a text book which he needed to look over break...before the next semester (Spring). I wasn't sure what he had in mind but, I did have a feeling that he wanted us to be alone. I did ask how he would enter the building and he said at his school (a small private school) students had keys to the building and rooms. I thought it was great. It was a terribly cold day and windy with some snow. We. We arrived outside the walls of Lufkin well past dark. The city was indeed on fire. The blazes could be seen for miles in every direction as could the lines of refugees streaming away from it. The women and children and the slaves that I'd released earlier that morning were still on the road and when we drove past them some begged to be taken with us. I refused to take allow it and coldly I told everyone in our party to ignore them. I'd given them a chance earlier that day and they'd refused. I was getting fond of those baby boobs. She grabbed my arms and tightened her twat even more around my rod. I could feel her cunt starting to shudder and let my wad loose just as she started coming. We both groaned in time to my pumping cum. As the rush came over me, I collapsed on top of her. Her tiny tits flattened like marshmallows under my chest. She dropped her legs down in exhaustion and we panted deep breaths together. Eventually, I peeled myself away from her and leaned back on my. I was named after my Mommie!’ ‘Well,’ Jackie said, both surprised but also completely taken in by the little tow headed, blue eyed girl and her Mr Twig bear, ‘I’m Jackie, and I’m afraid that I don’t have a Mr Twig, so he’s welcome here, and you are too.’ ‘Thank you, Jackie,’ the little girl said with a winning smile that showed a gap where she’d lost her two front teeth. ‘In case you’re wondering,’ Sam continued, ‘Mr Twig and I are here with our Poppa. He’ next door now doing some work on.