It was superimposed by a vision of blood, a vision that he gave her. ‘Is it safe?’ Michelle asked, her voice so small as to almost be unheard. ‘...eah, he’s at work,’ Tina said, sitting up slowly, her abused body protesting every movement. ‘I need to thank you, Tina. What you did for me last night, what you let him do to you for me, oh my God. I never expected that.’ Michelle sat next to her, snuggling close in the cool air of the basement. ‘It’s okay,’ Tina said, glancing down at her. Though in. "Sally stood in the total darkness, her eyes strained to find the slightest trace of light. She held her arms out in front of herself and moved slowly towards the last place she had heard her brother speak."Where did you go?"She continued to move around slowly, searching the darkness with her hands. Her hand came in contact with his chest and he started to laugh."It is impossible to see with the lights off, but you can't have any light at all or you will ruin the film." He turned on the red. Then they continued on the short and by now familiar walk to the other side. They walked arm in arm and paused frequently to embrace and kiss."I'm pretty poor officer material, darling Frieda." said Francesca as they neared the bend in the shoreline that brought them to the other side."Best officer I've ever served under. And I mean 'under' ", giggled Frieda."I just hope you feel the same when I supervise your punishment" replied a suddenly far more serious Francesca."Sure I will" replied. We left the French Quarters heading west and we decided to make a side trip to Las Vegas on the way. It did take us two days and twice on the way we made trips up old ranch land roads so I could bend Shelly over the hood of the car and fuck her in the wide open spaces. The second time we did get caught by the rancher who wanted a piece for himself by settled for a blow job from Shelly. I found it to be a great turn on watching her suck this guys cock off with my cum dripping out of her freshly.