He grinned as he sent a one-sentence reply - "When and where?"Later that same day, Jerry pulled up to a seedy motel on the east side ofRoute 80. As he...walked up the three flights of steps to whatever awaitedhim, Jerry texted Paul a quick "Thanks," along with both a picture of thegirls and one of the motel. Jerry figured he'd make his friend jealousand, in the process, make sure someone knew where he'd gotten off to.Just in case.Pausing a moment in front of the door, Jerry contemplated what. The mission had started and the beast was awakening, I was now in pussy heaven! I hammered away into my daughters wide open gash, enjoying the feeling of power I had over my helpless ecstasy filled daughter. Daddy was plowing the road and the tank was full! I hammered into Erin for a very long time, taking joy in the grunts and gasps of ecstasy coming from her mouth. I dont know how many orgasms Erin had but it was a lot. She was so wet that I almost could not feel her, but that did not slow me. Our friendly refitter needed our spot by the plant and arranged our move.Thanks so much.I really appreciate it ... NOT!Although the organization of the move ... and the move under the bridge ... took most of a day we were soon provisioned by a professional buyer. It was worth the expense ... I was clueless about restocking. NOW I missed Grace. Grace was organized. Grace was driven. Grace knew ... I didn’t.Several days after the move, the marina office radioed the boat. I made the extreme. Ach, if I onlystill had Arvenna but I sold her to a Torvaldsman two moons agoand she was the only dancer in my tavern. I could have shown youwhat to look for." He slapped his hands together. "Hah! If Istill had Arvenna I could have used her to train your girl hereas a dancer, make her worth ten times what you'd get for her evenas White Silk! Ah well." Armand shivered. As Armand of Tellus, before he came to theSardar and suffered this unjust change of circumstance, he hadseen a slave girl dance.