Let’s just cuddle for a bit.”Reluctantly I stopped my kissing. I rested my head on her shoulder, and she started stroking my hair, after she close... her robe.“That’s it, Sweetie, just let me hold you.”“You know, Andrew, dear,” Joan whispered in my ear after a few moments of silence, “I’ve always found attractive, since that first in day class.”“I’ve always liked you too, Joan.”“I’ve known that too.”We just held onto each other for a while. To continue my cooking metaphor, I had clamed down to a. She looked up at me still jerking me off with my cock pressedagainst her face “It’s so nice to have a real cock for a change,you can fuck me anyway you want with it” man I was hot now. Stilljerking it at her face she continued “I’m your slut tonight, yourwhore do what you want with me and show this dickhead how to treata whore” she was panting and I realised she had her hand betweenher legs masturbating herself. I took my cock in hand and startedjerking off. " Aren't those enough?" Her voice sounded worried. Laura frowned."We don't know. That's the point. Who are you?" Turn around. Please. You ... you shouldn't be this far." Why the hell not? It's our home now. We have to know what's here." Who the hell are you?" Siena asked. While her bow was still held casually, she slowly removed an arrow from her quiver.The stranger frowned."Go back. Now."A sound came from the north.Siena looked over the stranger's head. Beach, extending as far as she could. I had been doing a lot of practice, and that shotgun had grown to be a part of me. Dad had already been looking for another one, and he couldn’t find one on the open market. He said that he was going to call his friend for one for me to keep. He wanted me to keep one beside my bed for now. That’s what I was doing with Dad’s shotgun at night. He was depending on his .45 until another shotgun showed up.A delivery van showed up on the same day that Mom had the RPG ready, and two men carried in.