Hiding amidst roots and bark, vines, leaves and other such protuberances, the giggling echo all around them, the feminine laugh of delight incarnate. ...hey were the Youma. Demons of delight, pleasure and stranglers of hope. All in them was beauty and grace as they moved down, showing the tender eyes of a predator, revealing the smile of a reaper. Their skin is green, their hair is the colours of passion and lust. And they move further down the Tree’s branches, through flips, drops and graceful. Carmen left go of Sandra's tits and stepped back. "It's time for the lesson", said Rachel to Sandra. Sandra felt someone grab her ankles and pull her. Her head hit the edge of the desk. She was being turned over as she was pulled. Finally she was on her face bent over the edge of the desk. "You've really got a fat ass," she heard Rachel say from behind her. "I think it needs some working out!" With that Rachel struck Sandra ass with her hand. Sandra cried out and started to stand up. Hector. I told her that with me, she would never have to worry about lies or cheating, or anything that would cause her any pain because I love her more than life itself. I would give anything just to have her go back home with me so we can start a new life together. She occupies my thoughts all day, and I can't sleep without fantasizing about her being in bed next to me. She is the reason why I can't have a girlfriend. She's the only one for me, and I can't lie to myself by attempting to date someone. " Where you bin boy? You know anything about this business?" Not much ... yet. I was in the army motor pool for nearly eight years. I ran my folk's ranch for a couple more. I know machines and I know about runnin' a business. I guess I can learn this one too." Yeah ... I 'spect you can. Well, here's hopin' we can make a deal," he smiled, extending his hand. "I'm Bart Towsley." Bart ... I'm Rod Williams. I'll see you tomorrow if you can arrange it." I'm pretty sure I can. I'll call you. I.