She will not die, will never age, and her pain is ended. I come and talk to her each night — though I know she cannot hear."Danica looked closer at ...he woman as Corydon spoke. Though well-shaped, the woman was not particularly remarkable in any way, and a bit heavy in the hips. Likewise, she had an attractive face, but was not particularly beautiful. Her hair was done up in a severe style atop her head. The image she conjured up in Danica's mind was one of a crotchety school marm. The woman's. The fact that the tables were now turned brought me a surge of confidence and love. I squeezed her hand and feasted on her pussy. I had been eating her before, but now I really went to town, trying to absolutely devour her with my tongue. It was as if she had a creamy orgasmic center that I could only get to by licking the outer shell away. I wanted that creamy center more than the candy itself and I was going to lick my tongue raw to get it. I couldn’t bite my way through, that would not only. I thought the night would only involve hockey on TV, Chinese food and porn before bed. I drifted off to sleep after my post-porn shower. A few hours later, I heard AJ come in. I didn’t think much of it. Then I heard a few whispers as my bedroom door opened. I heard something about a “surprise” and “hell yeah, I’m down...”. It sounded like AJ. I was feigning sleep, interested in what was coming my way. I kept up the act in case it was part of her plan. I felt my sheets move to uncover my naked,. And they kept coming. The last lodge went up at midnightThe paper shooters were done at noon. There was a break for lunch ... and other activities. The “Ringers” were scheduled for 2:30.Lunch was catch as catch can. Because of the late advertising of the Mountain Man Run, the few scheduled food vendors had become the many mobile “lunch on wheels” vans and old bread trucks.Mexican was just beginning but the best of the best in the area were pushing out tacos, burritos, enchiladas and chalupas.