Shortly, I had the front wheel off, picked up the heavy sob, and angled for the road. I would make much better time walking on asphalt than through c...rops. When I hit the road, I set the wheel down, rested for a few minutes, then picked it up and took off north toward the house.About three AM, I pulled into the driveway, pretty well exhausted. But I wasn't though for the night. First I needed to rest a bit, so I walked around the passenger side mirror of the truck. Hoping it wouldn't break,. She began to thrust back, matching his rhythm. She could feel it all through her bones every time he moved into her. It was better than anything she had ever experienced.They continued to thrust together, touching and stroking. They found each other's mouths, using their tongues to mate like the rest of their body. They wanted to swallow the other one whole and they still wouldn't have enough, would never get tired of this feeling. James could feel the tightening in himself. He knew he was. Don was his friend but looking at him now he fancied him sexually. Thenagain he couldn't let Don leave stains on his sister's raincoat. Don wasslight and small whereas Freddy played rugby and was six feet tall and185 pounds. He could make Don do anything but what was he going to do?The most important thing was his sister's clothes. Freddy dropped Don'sclothes behind a bush and went into the alleyway. Don heard a sound andlooked up. His eyes widened in alarm."Err ... Um.. Freddy this isn't what. Scalpels, cutters of all shapes and sizes, scissors, a variety of drill bits and an electric drill with tiny bits of hair and blood still on the motor of the tool.Her hand shook as she reached out, wanting desperately to pick up one of the knives, to run at him and plunge it into his heart, to kill the monster before he could hurt her again. A sob broke from between her lips and her body began to shiver. She turned, seeing his back to her, a target so easy to reach, just a few steps away. Her.