I was soaking wet in a few seconds against my will. My body had totally betrayed me. Then the unthinkable nasty thing happened. The one that had been ...playing with my vagina, pulled his fingers back out and stuck one really hard into my rectum. I let out a little yell, and he said: “You better be quiet bitch if you want to see tomorrow.” I nodded my head. The man put his other three fingers back in my vagina and his thumb on my clit. I had never felt so stimulated in spite of my disgust at what. Two of them were very likely dead, one without an arm and the other unlikely to walk again. So much for graphic evidence. I was very impressed at what had happened. As the adrenalin surging through my system slowly dissipated, I felt impressed with myself for reacting so well and for shooting so accurately. Clint Eastwood and Harrison Ford do that in the movies, not a reservist several years from his last small arms qualification. Well, maybe I do have some presence of mind after all… but did. I just couldn’t get there until it was too late.By the middle of February the plows ran. Late one night the chinook wind started to blow, by morning the snow was gone. Fifty two inches of snow melted in six hours. Three days sooner and we could have saved her.Consuelo Juanita Rodriguez de Soto Cabrillo de Pineda, American, died in childbirth at home in Wolf Township, Wyoming. Attempts by snowmobile rescue failed to reach her in time. Mrs. Pineda is survived by her husband Edgar de Pineda. She. Now I love being in the arms of a strong black man more than anything.My tongue may have made the first move but it was quickly followed by Jerome's and the kiss was deep,long and passionate.When the kiss broke off,I whispered ,"that was much better,"and "what do you want me to do?"He looked straight into my eyes and said,"I want you to suck my cock til I cum in your mouth."I stood up,took him by the hand and led him to my bedroom.I backed him up to the end of the bed,told him to kick his shoes.