It was 9 30 am when she heard the doorbell. She opened the door and it was Sammy, holding a cake. She was happy to see him but at the same time a litt...le embarrassed. She was in her long sleeveless nighty and her hair tied up. She invited him in, hugged and gave long deep kiss, which got her heart pounding and a weird feeling between her legs. Sammy did not stop. He had wrapped his arms around her holding her as close as possible. She felt his dick grow hard.Normally, she would push him away at. The stream of men leaving was thinning now. One of the uniformed soldiers scrambled on all fours towards me. He stopped and spoke as he reached my side. ‘Right, Bess. This next part is yours to play. We need the most direct route through the tunnel system into the central cave where the rocket is. Are you ready?’ I gulped. I didn’t want to go back inside the caves. He saw the look on my face and spoke again. ‘We need to get Martin out before the volcano gives us no choice but to leave him. Two holes, the size of a dinner plates, had been punched in the wall and through the left hole, Kat could see a body, sprawled and bleeding on the dirt ground of the alley.Bob's foot lashed out, impacting on the door's latch. The lock shattered and the door smashed open, slamming against the outside wall. Bob let the momentum from the kick pull him forward and he darted through the open doorway, immediately turning right and sweeping the alley with the barrel of his weapon. Kat followed right. One night he kissed me and said that when he did that I should kiss him back, so, being a good little boy, I did, and his kisses started lasting longer and longer. He would hold me against him and I could feel something hard, but I didn't know then what it was. It was now summer and he would have me sleep in just boxers and he would wear only boxers and sometimes when he was 'calming me down' his hard dick would come out the front. At least then I knew what I had felt against my leg. Then.