.. and she went up and down up and down up and down...oh yes oh yes god yes baby uhuhmmm yess baby uhuh uhuh... fuck me.. fuck me fuck me.. fuck yeah ...fuck me hard baby oh shiieet.. yesss.. break my pussy break my fucken pussy .. ahh ahh yess yes yes!!! ooohh baby.. tare that shit up...all I could hear is her excitement and screaming and yelling things out and bed moving butt cheeks slaming against my balls oh yes fuck auntie Shelley.... fuck me like that baby fuck me hard.. yes oh baby you know. It was obvious that he didn’t spend much time at home. He stood before me and gave me the once over. “We need to get you new clothes in the morning and new shoes. We’ll work on everything else later,” he said. I felt like a pet that he found and was trying to domesticate. “Now, what’s your name?” he asked again. “Tranquility,” I said. “We both know that isn’t you name. I’m tired of playing games with you,” he said angrily. “Why can’t you accept that’s my name?” “Because I won’t accept a. .. is it new?" she says, inwardly giggling."Yeah, bought it 'specially for this trip," beams the poor cow, oblivious to the sarcasm. "You look good too, Jo ... but then you always do, of course," she says, with an ingratiating smile.Jo smirks but doesn't reply.Martha looks at her watch. "So anyway, what should we do about dinner? There's a place that's pretty good apparently, it's just..." Can I buy you ladies a drink?" comes the deep, male voice.Martha looks up but Joanna, of course, doesn't. She had sat in the cold and dark, stamping her feet to try and keep her circulation going, with hard particles of frozen snow crystals blowing around her for twenty minutes or so when a car pulled up to stop in front of the bus shelter. She had seen the lights coming from afar and expected it to whizz by, when it slowed and stopped. She almost laughed, thinking it was probably someone as completely lost as her, and stopped here looking for directions.It was a long dark expensive car, something.