He had pestered her since then to have his brand, till finally she had agreed to a very small one as she believed he was her partner for life and she ...as so in love. She then told me somewhat tearfully the whole story, He had said he would arrange it and one late evening at the allotments two of his “mates,” had arrived just as they were packing up. They had tea then went to one of the lad`s dads shed on the other side of the gardens the remote end. The smooth talking bunch put a gas blowlamp. I laid there unable to do anything but pant as I felt him line up his swollen cockhead against my fuck hole. He pushed hard and I swore he was going to tear me in half. After a minute of intense pressure my pussy gave in and I felt him push inside of me. I clawed at the bed as I felt him push inch after inch of his hard dick into my tight, wet pussy. He was stretching me so much that I was worried he'd tear me apart.“Fuck, you're one tight bitch.” He grabbed my hips to help him shove his cock. He said he had to go back home as he missed the trees and clean, cool air. (Sound familiar?) He had bought a house and moved his family there. In just a few months later he sold that house at a loss and left town. Another tramp was from Alaska and he didn't stay long either. He said he could make a lot of more money going back to Alaska and working on the Northern Slope. Jerry went back to Iowa and moved his family back to Bakersfield. He brought his toys also. He had an old Jeep but he had to. That supreme happiness changed to confusion as if a switch was flipped - the binary rainbow colors surrounding Captain Marvel disappeared abruptly, and she started to tumble out of the sky. Confusion led quickly to fear, and fear immediately became absolute terror as the streets of New York grew closer with an inevitable rushing. She tried to focus, tried to concentrate and turn her binary mode on, but she felt nothing. This wasn’t like when the Supreme Intelligence had blocked her power off.