"Larry Faulkner," the carriage's driver proclaimed, as an inquiry."Aye, I'm Larry Faulkner." Do you have the identification you were told to bring," t...e strange driver said again, in the same tone. The words were loud enough to make Larry cringe after having stood in silence for fifteen minutes."Aye, here it is," Larry said, meekly holding out a large manila envelope.It then leapt from his fingers and flew right into the hands of the driver. Every time Larry had seen that happen, he had been. I start putting her stuff away as fast as Ican. I just place stuff in the closet and drawers like I did mine. Ifshe wants to change it? later? so be it. After I am done I pile up theempty bags by the door.I am just about to take them all down stairs, when I note 'she has nobedding? none at all? I will go get some right now!'I grab all the bags as best I can and take the pile down stairs to thedrop off area for them. As I start back up the stairs. I hear my namefrom down the hall? I glance down. I count at least five that are wounded and may survive with aid, but none to present a threat. We have no wounded, civilian or soldier, except..." He pointed mutely to van Damm's body. "We need to avoid the doorways, though, because of spears—or we can close them, but we cut off most of our own light." Yes," replied the colonel. "Avoid the doors, but leave them open for now. Check their wounded. Interrogate them if possible. Save those you can, but without compromise to our own resources. Act. My hips going all the way up and going all the way down, cock and balls slamming down on him, his tiny little cock bouncing up and down each time. I leaned in and pounded him, giving him a good fast fuck as he moaned. "Fuck my ass.. fuck my ass please!! Harder!!!" Looking at his face the whole time, our faces inches apart, as we fucked. This was how it was going to be. No longer holding back, I was going to cum inside of his fat ass. "Fuck me … fuck my pussy!! fuck my pussy!!!! Cum in my fat.