He tried to work a couple of his fingers into my wet pussy while licking on me but it didn't work very well. I told him what I wanted and he went rig...ht to work doing it. He sucked gently on my clit, moving it in and out of his mouth while flicking it with his tongue. It wasn't long before I was climaxing like crazy. This was unbelievable. We had both climaxed and it wasn't even mid afternoon.I put my bra and panties on but asked Tom to stay naked, he wanted a T-shirt on so he didn't get. Both eyes open, vaguely using the sights of her weapon, she strode out into the front porch. She kept her face close to the weapon, moving her upper body as one unit to scan the room. Hanging plants and a couple old wooden rocking chairs layered with afgans. Before moving on she checked to make sure the door opening onto the front yard was locked. That done, she moved slowly back into the house, entering the room Leer had been headed for moments ago. It turned out to be a kitchen. Bright. Only the woman was unarmed; she was another of those women who thought that guns were unladylike. Mary whispered to me that she was going to talk to the woman in private after lunch.The new people were pleasant to talk to. They were headed to Indian Territory to set up a farm. The man was sure that the War would get a whole lot worse before it got better, and he wanted to be out from under it before it found them. Of course, I agreed with him, and I told him so. The family was from Northern. Each day they would venture forth on delivery duties silently moving on the almost two hundred year old streets like ghost ships passing in the night.Wall Street was down, way down and nestled snugly in the hustling, bustling shelter of commercial buildings and mysterious churches and cemeteries.History was hidden in the city between two rivers.Supposedly, Manhattan Island was bought for the sum of twenty-four dollars from ignorant Indian tribes by a bunch of scheming Dutchmen.Strangely, the.