No one had come forth to challenge the awarding of the contract to us in bold print. In big government they were always there with campaign contributi...ons to sway opinions and gain influence.There were so many things that could go wrong with the planned flight. If the in-flight refueling went bad there was no choice but to crash land in the ocean, thousands of miles from nowhere. It was not a comfortable thought.My people had been checked and double checked to the last possible detail. I had. Her mom continued to bray over the Renfro's destroyed house, but Melissa was less concerned with her mother's dismay (if she even realized it was directed more at her, than the collapsed house) than she was about being spotted almost naked by creepy Mr. Davenport. It never occurred to her to wonder if someone across the street was home, or was injured in the demolished structure; no one her age lived there, after all. But then, she did wonder, displaying a little unexpected maturity. The house. He raised his huge arm back and brought it down with a satisfying THWACK as her body shook. She started to scream but he quickly shoved the gag back into her mouth. He kept her on her back and started eating her chest wildly, his rage pounding into her body. When her chest was red and her face splotchy from the beating, his anger moved to a more sensitive part of her body. The wire hanger swished in the air before it landed on her fat, sore, and swollen pussy lips. Over and over again, until. “I’d like that,” said Ruth. “You won’t run away?” “Not this time, no.” Ruth moved closer to me and put her own hand between my legs and we began to kiss. Our lips parted as they touched and we explored each other’s mouths gently as our fingers were parting the pink flesh between our legs. I was getting wet down there and I soon found so was she. Our first tentative kiss grew in hunger and passion as our fingers pushed deeper into our moist pussys. Before long our kisses were breathless, pausing.