In his stupor, he missed my pussy completely, his cock passing below my ass cheeks and hitting the bed. He yelped as his crown hit my hard mattress. I... smiled in the darkness, one little victory for the oppressed.He must have sensed my joy, for he gave up momentarily the idea of penetrating me and instead used his hands to twist my nipples. His breathing was nothing but grunts and gasps as he continued the torture until my body shook with sobbing, my throat announcing the crying. He answered my. I walk over to the door & push it open gently & peek inside, all I see is a dead body & all the guns gone. I walk in with my pistol drawn & cocked to make sure no one got the drop on me. I look all over the inside of the store but find no one around. I cover the dead clerk with a sleeping bag & go get the sisters; they walk in & say “What do we need?” I point out clothing they will need & tell that to grab whatever weapons, food, & things they think could help us. I garb all the fishing gear I. She slightly fancied me, and always stuck up for me in any office argument. 'That's nothing like James. Anyway,' she gave me a special smile, 'James would never go with a woman like that.'I gave her a quick smile back. This debate could be getting onto dangerous ground, but I had to ask the question. 'A woman like what?''It was a prostitute he murdered.' No niceties with Janet. 'Quite pretty, if you like them plump. Her name was Melons Delight. I can't think why.''She held up another picture. ....her cleavage sitting up on her chest, her long legs, her piercing blue eyes, her round, inviting hips...Suddenly, I grab her and she begins to struggle. I manage to get behind her and I wrap an arm around her neck and squeezed. She is strong...We struggled a bit more then I'm able to drag her ahead of me a few steps at a time. She fought against my every move as we slowly made our way to a door. I press her against it and tried to open the door but it is locked. " OK," I said to myself. ".