The later hasn't been the most pleasant guy in the world." Oh dear, I'm sorry." Christ it wasn't all your fault, girl." I used the word purposely this... time, but regretfully it didn't draw the same reaction from Cassandra. "I'm afraid the police got a little too enthusiastic about finding your murderer." Murderer! But I'm not dead." Well, I'm afraid that the police, when they couldn't find you, or should I say couldn't find Cassandra Elks, assumed that I'd murdered you." Why would they assume. Many people had gotten bored and gone on to other pursuits when a mighty flash of light was seen coming from a little north of east. The asteroid had struck the ground. Doug announced, "That's all there will be to see for some time, but there may be a loud noise in about 2½-3 hours and the ground will shake. That was the event that the spirits forecast, and the cold will start in a few months. We probably have time for at least one more trip for iron, copper, and tin before the weather becomes. "Anything." I am going to lick your vagina," I said."My pussy," she corrected."Your cunt," I ventured hesitantly, because some women find that word too crude."Okay, you may lick my cunt," she said. "And?" I'm going to shove my cock up your cunt and fuck you." Oh good," she said, amused. "I haven't been fucked for ages." But before that," I interrupted, "I have a surprise for you." Oh yes?" she said, happily intrigued.I knelt on the floor and put her legs over my shoulders. Her aged but still. Back and forth I continue until the red handprints I had imagined become real. Your attempt to push your hips up and your moans tell me you are enjoying the feeling, that you are starting to give yourself to me. As I pummel into you time after time, seeing you spasm and your entire body quiver, I growl, asking if you want more, or if I should stop. You gasp out “more”. “What was that? Speak up.” “More.” “More… what? “More, please?” “Are you sure? I want you to hear you beg me for it. Tell me.