Hunny, we have something in common, I am interested in you too. I laughed. I saw her nipples get hard under her shirt and her thin bra. She crossed he... arms. Well, we finally met at a park and walked around in the woods. We kissed some and I felt like my pussy was going to explode. He reached under my shirt and undid my bra and I could not believe I was doing this but he did and my tis fell into his hands. He began massaging them and when he found the nipples I almost had an orgasm. Oh my, its. I laughed now, though for a moment I was sort of nervous. The warehouse complex had once been implicated in some sort of sex-smuggling ring before a police raid took it down killing many of the ring leaders behind the operation. If there were ghosts here, they certainly wouldnt be the friendly kind. More like the ghosts come out to rape, as if by some ironic luck, Id ended up unpacking my special box at that moment. I wanted to laugh as I talked to conservative Abby on the phone, wondering. My kisses moved back to her throat and then on down lower to the edge of her bra, those wonderful boobs coming into view as I went. Her nipples were already hard and inviting, I closed my mouth around her left one, feeling the sensual fabric between me and her nipple. I began to suck on the nipple, dampening the fabric which protected it as I then began to tug on it with my teeth. I was rewarded by hearing a gasp of pleasure above me. I transfered to her left nipple with my mouth and repeated. Driving into the area across the desert you can see the glow from fifty miles away. Light pollution they call it, the dense reflection of a million street lights, stop lights, signs, headlights — even the relatively small amount bleeding through the drawn shades of all the homes — all contributing to a haze of light that suffused the entire area. Thanks to modern power technology, a complete power blackout is almost impossible in most cities. In the instant an overload occurs, automatic.