“Fine, I will retreat for now.” He turned his attention back to me and growled. “Staying on point eh? Milf sex “D-Don’t move a single step you monster! The old-timer just grinned. Right now, I own you!” Derrick leaned in close again. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
That night I dreamed of storms. “Huh? I turned back towards Derrick, who had dropped the knife and had sunk to his knees with a mysterious black spot on the center of his pants. “She’s starting to put up a fight.” “Perfect, that means she’s starting to wake up.”
Jo calmed herself in an effort to hear more pieces of the conversation, but all was silent again. Derrick gave a small yelp of pain and scuttled backward before landing on his ass painfully.
