WATCH THATTRUCK!!" I screamed, as a delivery truck trundled slowly out of aparking lot.Irene swerved around the truck, horn blaring. "Damned fool!! Sh... spat. "Where in the hell do these people get their drivers licenses, from theSears spring catalog?" Easy hon," I said quietly. "We need to get to the hospital in onepiece, okay? It won't do this kid any good if we end up as patients."The rest of the short drive went well. Somehow, Irene had the knack ofmaking it through all the traffic lights. See you then.’ I hung up, whistling. Just time for a quick shower. I was a little early, maybe eight twenty-five, but she answered immediately when I rang her number on the speaker-phone gizmo at the entrance to the apartment block. ‘Hi, it’s Bob.’ ‘Stay there, I’ll be right down.’ She was as good as her word and gave me a bright smile as she came out. I led the way to the car and seated her, rewarded with another flashing smile. Once in my own seat I looked across at her. ‘Where would you like. “So, do you know why I'm here” he asked as he dropped onto his knees, shuffling across the three foot gap between the seat and the bunk. “I'm here to fuck with a big burly trucker, 'cause I fuckin' love fucking around with married guys.”My cock was like a flag pole. This young guy was a little slut and there I was with him. He popped my cock out and started sucking. He put a hand up and pushed me back so I was laying on the bunk. He was sucking me and then propped one of my legs up on a shelf.. There were some similarities to the right target date, but it was beginning to look like these drawings were inscripted much later and perhaps “salted” to mislead searchers like herself in their quest for ancient temple of the moon goddess. She knew Rudy was shamelessly ogling her bum but she didn’t really mind because she knew he was totally harmless and easy to handle. The close quarters made them physically attuned to each other’s bodies and she was readily agreeable with his invasion of.