...Tabitha was asleep upstairs.....and I wasbaking cookies!That realization came too late, unfortunately, to keep those cookies frombeing burnt. I mus...t have missed the timer while I was staring at myself inthe mirror...and the first thing I knew, I was smelling smoke. I hurried intothe kitchen (my time as Laura had helped me master the art of running inheels), but by the time I pulled the cookie sheet from the oven, all I hadwere a series of blackened circles of dough.Before I could decide what. That hurt, but didn’t keep him from pulling the pipe out of the guy’s hands while spinning out of the way of the next attack. The person closing from the other side overshot since Ken wasn’t where he thought he’d be. The attacker’s knife hand went numb as his wrist was shattered by the pipe in Ken’s hand. In the same motion Ken continued the swing and hit the former owner of the pipe in the head, dropping him. He looked up and saw Bosh and continued in that direction.This was not Eric’s idea of. He paused for a minute before continuing the assault and after a few strokes and loud grunts by both of us I felt his cum filled balls hitting me. He slowly started picking up the pace and before long my head was hitting the back of the sleeper and Johnny was still shoving his cock down my throat. All I could do was hang on, try to breathe, and hope they finished up soon.The assault must have lasted a good fen minutes before I felt the cock in my mouth bottom out in my throat and start pulsing. How true that is? Who knows? Chapter 02 While Her Husband’s Away This must have been written in the middle of the 19th Century. It refers to the still existing temple referred to in Chapter 01. D E R I shouldn’t have visited my older sister. Not while her husband was away. I did. Do I regret it? Make up your own mind when I’ve told you about it. I was waiting for my regiment to sail for garrison duty in Gibraltar. I was a green officer and no help to the seasoned NCOs who had everything under.