“Wow, ma’am. I have never fucked a woman like you before”, he praised.I looked at him, passed a smile and said nothing. But, it was not over yet.... Bastard regained his strength before me. He locked the doors and drove the car away with me inside. A little further, in an empty field, he stopped.He once again jumped over me and started fucking me again. I had hardly recovered when once again, I was getting hot and moaning again. “Grr… fuck… grrr.. fuck… ah… ah… fuck me… fuck me… ah… ah”. He fucked. Women do, I’ve heard.’ ‘Oh, come on, how impersonal is that. That’s a dick, not loving.’ ‘Yeah, I suppose you’re right. Has she tried an online service to meet people?’ ‘She says she has and that it’s a bit like a meat market. Most of the guys just wanted a quick fuck and a home-cooked meal. Not necessarily in that order, according to Mom.’ ‘Well, maybe I can think of some guy at work.’ ‘You know, Doug, there is a guy where you work that might just be the right one.’ ‘Now, you don’t mean Fred. Suddenly through the trees I could see a group of people driving geese, goats, sheep and oxen and their path was converging with ours. I watched them through the binoculars and saw at once they were all fair-haired. I thought at first that it had maybe been a raiding party returning with their loot."These were Jaaaa," I stopped my self half way through the word, "Hild's people."I said to Marjorie who was standing beside me. "I wonder what are they doing here?"I looked closely and saw that they. ’ he pleaded, the desperation in his voice making tears instantly spring to her eyes. ‘That’s definitely Jack.’ Lyndsy said nodding her head. ‘Yea, but he’s not really Jack.’ ‘Huh?’ ‘That’s Jack’s voice, but that’s not Jack.’ Mimi tried to explain. ‘Now I’m really confused, how is Jack not really Jack?’ she asked in bewilderment. ‘He’s been lying about who he really is.’ ‘What?’ Lyndsy was genuinely confused. ‘Lyndsy!’ Aries pressed the buzzer again. ‘His name is not Jack Smith.’ ‘Yea right,’.