He'd plainly expected her to simply disappear out from underneath him like she usually did."You know, I could actually do that," Béla grinned, readin... his thoughts, "if I wanted to." She disappeared off the bed and landed roughly on his shoulders, knocking him back down onto the bed, having teleported herself behind and above him. She giggled into his ear, wrapping her arms around his neck from behind and crushing her tiny breasts into his shoulder blades. She wrapped her legs around his waist. Usually the Wire Stringing Foreman follows the "alligator" as it moves through the 2-mile "pull" reporting any problems or asking for more or less speed from the "tugger". If there's a problem or an emergency he calls on the radio to "HOLD THE PULL!!!" and both Operators will instantly lock up their "puller" and "tensioner" bull wheel brakes.On the 1st few pulls I ran the puller while various other Tramps ran the tensioner. It took some time to learn these and a lot longer for 2 people to learn. Before granting permission, they had to check me out, watching my soccer game in Salem being the first step. After that impressive display, they pretty much agreed with Lily.They knew that Lily had no chance of getting and keeping me permanently. At best she had a 'window of opportunity' - or the equivalent Chinese expression - of a few months, and then I'd move beyond her reach (status was another concept the American girls who chased me never thought of. The only "reaches" they thought of. Once he had properly lubed her; Ian got back on Sasha and the engorged penis, a healthy eight inches, upright, massively erect, slowly probed the puckered entrance to paradise, even carefully, the way one enters virgins or those who one loves. The girl who had only been dead a couple hours still held a slight warmness to her, still wet from her excitement as Ian began to slowly fuck her corpse just as if she were his lover. He caressed her face and gave her a kiss on the lips as he thrust deep.