And there was no turning back.Casey suddenly froze; her face seemed uneasy of trying to suppress what was approaching. She tried to push him away with... her arms, and her soft body tried squirming away under him; she mumbled "…wait, ..hold.". I knew she was going to come and she tried to hold back! He had a serious, poker face, showed no mercy. His cock pistoned in and out of her as it seemed like a shiny black blur. They were facing away from me but at this angle I could see his huge black tool. Finished with his call, John rejoined Abby in the kitchen. ‘I think I’ll start working on site preparation later this morning,’ he said. ‘If I remember correctly, Greg should have just about all the tools I’ll need.’ Abby sat there, smiling at him. ‘You’re really excited about doing this, aren’t you?’ she said. ‘I sure am,’ John replied. ‘Question is, how long am I going to have to wait until you guys produce some kids to use it?’ Abby got up, walked over and hugged him. ‘I’m going to tell you. Selena gets into her car while Alex makes it look like she’s joining her, but she really gets into my car. As soon as Selena calls from the freeway, I leisurely make my way back to my car. We get back to my house fairly quickly. I did stop a couple of times just to mess with Alex but immediately stopped after she punched me in the side of the head while I driving. I pull into the garage and look over at her still ducked down. “You know we could’ve died when you punched me in the side of my. I could be a cold, heartless bastard sometimes, but it wasn’t my default setting by any means.“Alright, guys. Keep ‘em comfortable ‘til they pass. Hell will be rough enough for them,” Dr. Singh said loudly enough for the wounded to overhear.“The only Hell at all is on Earth, and we’re smack dab in the middle of it. Just my take, you know. That old saying is wrong. There ARE some atheists in foxholes. Well, not literally a foxhole in my case. More like a hospital. Still, yes, we’ll be rid of ‘em.