Free Of Yesterday by Alta Hensley Page A

breath. Taylor tossed her hair in abandon and cried out against the
agonizing pleasure. She felt her release building, higher and higher with every
drive of Jason's thick cock.  With hard driving strokes, he demanded, he
dominated, he claimed her body as his. Mixing pleasure with bite, Taylor's
pussy spasmed as the orgasm violently rocked her body. Jason gripped her hips
tighter, groaning deeply as she felt his come fill her quaking flesh.

Chapter Eleven
     
     
    Gazing out the window and seeing
the first hint of light on the eastern sky was something Taylor was falling in
love with. She followed the lines of the newly whitewashed fence that
surrounded the garden she and Mandy had been working so hard to create. Taylor smiled,
knowing that Jason had taken the time to do it without even being asked. His
little addition made her feel more connected to him than she already did.
Looking out onto the land they all worked so hard to build filled her with such
gratification. She cherished everything about this place – the silence, the peace, and the sense of...home.
    She hummed to herself as she
rolled out several pie crusts. With damp and gentle hands, she placed them in
the pie tins, excited to surprise her new family with her newfound culinary expertise.
Carefully trimming around the edges with a knife, she nearly sliced her finger
when something odd caught the corner of her eye.
    The halfway-constructed barn to
the far left of the house had black smoke billowing out from it. Her heart
plummeted as she tried to figure out what to do next.
    "Fire!" Her scream shattered
the air with terror. "Jason, wake up! The barn’s on fire!"
    There was no sign of Jason
anywhere. He must have left early as usual. Or, dear God…what if he was
in the fire? "Mandy! Mandy!" What if she was too?
    Moments later, Mandy came running
to the top of the stairs. "What’s wrong?" Her voice quaked with panic.
    "The barn’s on fire. I need
to go save the animals. Stay here! Don’t leave this house, you understand?"
    Quicker than she thought possible
for her legs to move, Taylor ran out of the house toward the burning building.
    The door to the barn was closed.
She could hear the frightened animals inside. They were at least alive…for now.
She yanked open the door of the barn with all her strength. The smoke and the
fumes hit her with a force that obstructed her vision. She coughed and wheezed
as she tried to make her way inside. She could see the flames engulfing the
hay, the wood, and very soon the animals. Smoke clouded her eyes and made it
close to impossible to breathe and she was not even all the way inside. Should
she go in? Common sense screamed no, but the shrill from the horses compelled
her to rush inside, against any better judgment.
    "Jason! Jason, are you in
here?" Oh, please no. Please do not be in here , she prayed.
    Each beat of her heart pounded
against her chest. Fear almost paralyzed her as she scanned the inferno.
Running to the stalls, she began to unlatch the wooden doors, allowing the
animals to make their escape. She continued on to each stall, trying not to
breathe in the toxic air. Each gulp of the smoke threatened to consume her
consciousness. Her head spinning, her chest heaving, and her body growing weak,
Taylor wondered if she could go on any further.
    The air was getting worse and the
wooden beams above her were beginning to burn and break loose. Taylor knew she did
not have much time left. Taking a deep breath and holding it, she reached the
last stall that held her favorite horse. Desperate to make her own escape, she
followed the horse’s flight route. With cinders flying through the air and
beams crashing all around her, Taylor could only hope that Jason was not
trapped anywhere inside.
    Mistakenly, she turned around one
last time, to make sure she had rescued all. The haze had grown so thick that
Taylor could no longer tell which way was out. Her lungs demanded air that
Taylor could not find. The realization that