“Just fucking put it in.” I yelled. I couldn't wait any longer to have you inside me. So you finally just rammed your cock into my pussy. �...�Deeper,harder. Fuck me, Steven! Harder Faster!” I said. You thrusted your hips, faster and faster. I lied there, taking it, enjoying every inch. I was so close to cumming, it ws unbelievable.You pushed every inch of my cock inside of me again, and that was it I grabbed the sheets and tilted ,y head back. I let out a moan. “Oh, fuck,” I said.You. “Is all this really necessary? We’re only going hunting. We’re not climbing Mount Everest,” I grumbled.“I use the ‘parachute principle’ when it comes to gear,” Brenda said as she examined the facemask. Gear is like a parachute. It’s better to carry one and not need it than it is to need one and not have it,” she said with a laugh.After a few adjustments and additions, Brenda smiled with satisfaction. My wardrobe now met her minimum standards for survivability in extreme conditions.“You can’t go. " What can you do?" I can make sure that the patient really needs something. Most times, the patient wants something to drink or something like that and I can fill up the water pitcher and talk with them a bit. If it is a little more serious than that, I can chase down a nurses aide. It is only when it is a real problem that I call Mary," the woman answered."Where are the nurses aides?" Silvia asked."They're around here somewhere. There are only two of them. They are probably in the other. I closed and locked my office; made sure the office was secure and made my way down to the parking garage. I said goodnight to Marc the security guard, the young man asked if I wanted an escort; I smiled politely and told him I didn’t park that far out, but thanked him for the offer. As my heels clicked over the cement I had a moment of panic, I swore I had parked closer. The parking garage was lit, but barely, the lighting was comparable to every scary movie ever made. Behind every column I.