I didn't need her yelp of, 'Oh, shit! I'm coming', to know she was. Her body convulsing against mine while her pussy clamped hard on my fingers told m...e she was having a hard orgasm. More and more of her weight rested in my hand that was between her legs as she lost control of her legs while coming. The more weight I supported the harder my hand pressed against her clit and the harder she seemed to come. My knees were bending trying to support her weight as Carol came but my arm across her chest. They deserved their lives back, and it wasn't about to happen while I was alive, unless I stopped running away and took up the fight.Jack would know who to contact and how to put it together. Since he didn't work for the government, he wouldn't be likely to rat me out. Those bastards killed my Beth Ann and tried to kill Rebecca, Colleen, Mr. Bell, and Millie. They were going to find a whole different set of rules in play as soon as we got home.Using the excuse of checking on my boat, I could. ?" "Um, signing for your package" he smiled. He must think she was an idiot. She blushed again. He picked up the package and followed her to the kitchen. She started digging around in the junk drawer . "I'm Sethe by the way" he said. "Nice to meet you ,Sethe." "Ah ha, found one." she turned and ran smack into his chest. Of course she bounced off of it and into the counter. "My fault, sorry" he was still grinning. He really did think she was an idiot. She blushed and took the. On occasion, my wife and I would take pictures of each other and our lovemaking. While the Polaroid was fun, our standard camera had a tripod and a timer so we could take shots of ourselves engaged in all manner of activities. Back then, processors would not develop nude pictures, so we brought our film to the local photography shop, which did its own developing. I always felt odd when I'd pick up pictures knowing that Jim and his wife Karen, the owners, saw us at our most intimate.