?No, it can’t!?The man took out a large revolver and fired three shots into the ground in rapid order. ?There you go, baby doll. That’ll get him h...ere for you.??No!!? she cried one more time before turning to flee. It was inconceivable that her rescue should end up doubling her terror and danger. But it did. She ran in a blind panic, back exactly the way she came. Ten minutes passed. Then fifteen. And finally she saw him, her sadist. He was no more than a hundred feet away from her. She turned. There was enough food there last night to feed four times that many, and hundreds of crocks and kettles of freshly cooked food weren’t even opened. Not to mention wheels of cheese, racks of loaves of bread, bushels of fruit and salads, foodstuffs of every kind, and many of them were never touched. And while most of it was sealed and preserved and taken back by those who’d brought it, Mileemi of Thon made sure we got as much of it as we had room to store!”“This really smells great! And you just. Your pelvis pressesmine again, but with a difference... it encounters my stiffeningpenis. You chuckle huskily, and wiggle your hips. I smile and tickleyour short ribs. We fall to the bed, giggling.We roll together and, lying on our sides, embrace again. You throwyour leg over my hip and press your crotch to mine.Taking the initiative, you kiss your way down my neck, across mychest, and follow the hair to my navel. You tease me with your tongue,looking up at me and smiling when I tense in. It looks like she's been watching over him.As he groggily reaches out he softly touches her head, where he then starts to slowly stroke her hair. It seemed amazingly soft to him as he did. He always wondered how women always managed to keep their hair soft like that."So she loves me huh? I guess that's why I'm more over protective of her than anyone else," thought Dusty as he smiled."Hey you're awake," said Suzan sleepily looking up.She had awoken when Dusty first touched her head, but she.