.Present – Samantha – At the truck stopI can't believe my loving husband was going to shoot the Prima Donna bitch! We are soooo going to have a ta...lk about this later because that would have been a huge mistake; we were lucky because one of the horses jumped between the bullet and Stacy.Frank roughly grabs me, shakes me and demands, "Honey we need to get into the van!"I don't recognize the man that just manhandled me so I pull away, cry and demand, "Frank get the hell out of here and leave me. I took the tube dangling from Chrissys finger and went into the bathroom to wash it off. A few moments later I brought it back out to her and placed it in her hands. She opened the tube and pulled out the remaining fives. Where is the change? she asked, and I felt myself getting very red. Give it to me, now! she ordered, and I lowered my hand to between my legs. Chrissy started laughing very loudly. Thats a pussy, not a purse, silly. Then she slapped me very hard on the ass. I dont know if it. Her toes curled into the bed beside his shoulders and she tried desperately to keep her legs open for him. It was a pure, animal pleasure she was experiencing. William had one last trick he had saved for her. Just as she was getting close to what surely would be a tremendous orgasm, he suddenly sucked hard on her clit trapping it between his teeth as he flicked it with his tongue. She opened her mouth in surprise but nothing came out at first. Then she found her words;"Fuck, William!" she. As winter took hold and the evenings became darker I noticed that the high density of street lights created reflections from both cars and windows alike which got me excited.I found a spot I felt confident loitering in and began observing the houses looking for opportunity. It was clear that one house was predominantly unoccupied. Subsequently the unlit windows provided good reflections of the house directly opposite - the target.I also discovered that whichever car was parked in a certain.