I said "I'm sorry but I don't fancy you", with that I thought she was going to cry she looked so upset, "Maybe I can do something to help you", all of... a sudden she was smiling again.I took her hand and placed it on my cock, she started to rub me, and I was getting hard, I rubbed the front of her jeans as she opened her legs, I told her "No Kissing", which she accepted, I unbuttoned her jeans and slipped them down to her ankles, I was now rubbing the front of her knickers, letting my finger move. And they already have coverage for insurance since they travel for chess competitions. And Mrs. Blackman is on board, well, on certain conditions.”Yussef cleared his throat. “Conditions? Are you suggesting they cheer the ... chess team?” Linda looked appalled. June and Sylvia looked like they wanted drinks. The other cheerleaders looked like Melissa had killed a soft cute woodland animal and covered herself in it’s blood.Melissa, “No, but each of us will have to either do chess or work on the. ”“Please, Dan I want to taste you!” She sucked hard and fast as if her life depended on it. She was a good cock sucker and had him hard in a minute. He gave in to her desire and urged her on. Within five minutes he grunted a small spurt of cream into her mouth.“I hadn’t built up much cum,” he defended.“That’s okay, I got to taste and swallow some anyways.” She kissed him hard and she sighed as his tongue explored her mouth. She stood and they fastened their pants.“Next time we come for a meal,. " I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to cause you pain," I whispered. "I couldn't save them. He was killing us!"That was the last of my coherent conversation. If that had been coherent. I wept. No one could console me. I hurt. My head. My throat. My back. My legs. My gut. He was still shooting me. I wailed until a doctor came in and knocked me out again.I woke up again, shaking. I didn't scream. I didn't want to let him know I was there. If I could get there before he started shooting, I could kill.