Invariably they would tease unmercifully before leaving in a whirl. At some point, I didn't even pay them any attention anymore, and I guess that's h...ow we got here.It was common knowledge that the women's room was always locked, but the men's wasn't. An old stereotype, I guess, but given that the building had so few inhabitants, it did seem prudent. It seemed especially important given the number of vagabonds that frequented the woods behind.The tarts either arrived at the office late or. I vaguely remember him and his attitude. If memory serves, though, I came very close to dialing him into the sun but decided to give him another chance. Well, he met the wrong woman, and she planted his ass.” After a slight hesitation, he went on, “I’ve got to do something for her to make up a bit for what’s happened.”“Jasmine says the wolves actually finished him, but from the holes in his chest, she had already exploded his heart.”“Yeah, the medic said that one of her rounds went through his. The distinct sound of a twig cracking nearby caused her to spin toward it and stop in her tracks. She stared hard, but could see nothing.Kara started toward town again - walking even faster - and heard what sounded like footsteps behind her. She snapped her gaze over her shoulder and swore she saw a shadow fleeing into the darkness.This is ridiculous, she reasoned. What am I? Five? Scared of the dark? There’s nothing out there.As if to mock her, something zipped in front of her eyes. She felt. He lifted her hair up and started kissing the length of the back her neck, he moved on to her cheek and back to her neck. Her clitoris was now in overdrive, pussy was dripping wet and she wanted him inside her. “Carl, what are you doing? Fuck me right now...please”. Carl didn’t listen. He was a stubborn mule at the best of times and he had a plan. Petra undid Carl’s flies and tried to unbutton his trousers. “Let me do it”, Carl whispered into Petra’s ear. It was a wet, warm, sensual whisper;.