Melissa watched him venture into the ditch again, unable to keep her eyes off of him. The fire was nearly out, but still burned bright enough for her ...see him. He ran the beam of the flashlight along the ground and picked up his ax. In another minute he’d retrieved both of his gloves. She thought he would come back up the slope then, instead he got down on hands and knees and then his stomach. He jabbed the ax into the truck where the windshield used to be, why she didn’t know. Another few. I tried to push myself harder onto his face. I cried out, rolling my head from side to side and grabbing two fistfuls of the sheets. When my climax finally subsided I went limp like a rag doll. Larry then lowered me back down onto the mattress.Larry positioned himself on his knees between my legs. He was quickly getting hard again. When I felt him touch the tip of his cock at my entrance I remembered how big he was. “Larry stop. I don’t think I can take you. You’re so big.” His reply. "Alright," Marybeth said. "That's it." No, no, no," Myra waved her off. "I have another idea."Her gaze returned to Bob. "Bobby? I am going to say something importantto you. Are you listening?"Bob nodded, again."Bob, you are free. I release you from my grasp. You may tell Marybethand Annie the truth,"Bob's expression changed completely. He looked straight at Myra and hiseyes narrowed causing Myra to let out a burst of laughter."Whoa!" Myra joked, "Stand back ladies! Here it comes!" Who was it,. "Slowly, Kylie rose and bent to pick up the Vodka bottle. Heaving a great big breath she unscrewed the cap and upended the bottle, watching the clear liquid splatter on the soft soil. When the bottle was empty she walked over to the waste basket on shaky legs and dropped the bottle. Cliff nodded."See, you can do it. You still love your parents more than that booze. That's a good sign. Come now, I'll drive you home."All her energy sapped, she following him meekly. When she saw the cruiser behind.