Five of my former companions were still alive -- plus their leader. He had moved out of danger and was rifling through his apparent ill-gotten gains.B...tween the remaining opponents, the two attacking to the boy on the ground were the lesser threat. I nodded my head toward the Arab Woman and then indicated those men. She nodded once sharply and then amazed me.She took a running jump and kicked the first attacker to the ground. When she landed, she turned, and slit the throat of the. For over five minutes we lay there, in that fucked up position, monotonously with me thrusting as much as I could and her taking me in, unembarrassed to be fucking someone like me, ecstatic from doing something she hadn't ever done before. She was readying herself for her third orgasm and let go of my hand and began violently fingering herself while my recently released hands went on to pinch her nipples. But this was all too much, because the position I was in added to the time I'd been in her. So intense. Beyond just idle daydreams. Like forgotten memories or something. I squeezed my eyes shut to try to force them away. These were not things I should be thinking about at all. She pushed the grocery cart ahead of me.My eyes fell on her rump. Those rounded mounds looked so appealing writhing beneath the skirt of her dress. I had a flash of her wearing a pair of dainty, gray panties. Two triangles connected by a thin strip of cloth. That couldn’t be. My mother wouldn’t wear something. .. way better than he should have, he simply shook his head and grabbed the toothbrush, hopping to get the taste of copper and cotton out of his mouth.'I feel too good, ' he thought, finishing with his necessities and, with a last glance at his reflection in the mirror, walked back into his room.He wished he could take a shower, but the doctor had told him that would have to wait till the morning, after he had looked at his wounds.Spying his jacket on a chair he walked over feeling for the pack.