”His shoulders slumped. His voice faded to a mere whisper into the phone. “Yes, damn you, I’m hard!”“Now wasn’t that easy to say? Thank yo..., sweet boy. Now fetch the pill bottle.”Craig flicked his eyes to the wall clock. “But -- I have a meeting in five minutes!”The woman’s voice on the phone hardened. “I know, Craig. The meeting you expected to run, until that big-titted bitch got the job instead of you. I never forget the things you’ve told me, Craig, and I shouldn’t need to remind you that. Once securely on, I took my place between her legs, pausing for a moment to take her tits into my mouth. They were just a bit too big for her frame, but perfectly round, and she was more then proud to show them off. Then sliding farther up her body, I kissed her, flicking my tongue over her lips as I rubbed the head of my swollen cock over her equally swollen pussy. Wanting to wait no longer, I smoothly pressed the entire length of myself into her until my balls pressed against her ass, causing. With traffic thinning out Jill suggest that they just drive around the area and she would point out places of interest. They could come back tomorrow and visit these attractions. When she pointed out a nice watering hole for adults that gave a scenic view Pat pulled into the parking lot and said they should have a drink.The conversation they had centered on what the other was doing since the time Jill had left for Seattle. Jill hadn’t done much except care for her grandchildren which she said. "Mitch looked around to ensure no one could over hear him and said, "Damnit Bill, you know I agree with you. But if I even suggested that we justmove on and leave those people, we quite probably would face a revolt.Every one of them settlers are armed. I don't want to face down a bunchof angry farmers armed with Colt rifles. I'm worried enough about thosefarmers shooting at an Indian scout. We're in Pawnee territory andthey're friendly for the most part. Shoot one of them and we could.