I used my outside fingers to splay it open a bit and slowly worked the center back and forth and till the gentle folds wetted and sucked me inside. I ...pushed slightly and felt the moisture flood my hand as her arousal caught up and sought to ease the passage of my gentle invasion. I could feel the hot stickiness coating my fingers and I could taste her scent on my tongue as her womanly essence filled the hot interior of the car. Frustrated by the lack of room to maneuver I slipped my hand back. As the temperatures touched the 90-100 degree mark we often wore just tee shirts, shirts and flip flops and sometimes Angel forgot to wear her bra. With a cooling breeze from time to time her pouty type nipples would stiffen so she may as well not bothered with a tee shirt. Occasionally she wore her brief black bikini which barely concealed her magnificent titties any way so my shorts were usually tented. I was self conscious at first, but Angel simply laughed “Just proves your human and you. I was as physically strong as a man could be, with quick reflexes. If I charged them, maybe somehow I could defeat them. I hoped that the amulet might sustain a few more shots. I readied myself, took a deep breath, and burst out from the car and ran as fast as I possibly could, as fast as any Olympic sprinter. The distance between me and the soldiers disappeared rapidly.The soldiers were startled by my sudden charge, but their training took over and they opened fire. The world turned blue about. My parents were divorced when I was in college, I knew a few of the details, it's hard to keep family stuff fully secret and it seemed that my mother had an affair with her tennis instructor at their club, rather trite, I suppose, but that's what it was.I always got along with both my parents though my dad, as happens with girls, I suppose, has always had a special place in my heart.I gleefully accepted his offer, of course, and immediately went out and bought some new clothes to take, it would.