He pulled my left leg up and slid my foot out of my pants, then the other leg. I was standing in just my underwear with a painful hard on, and shaking... Relax he said, you trust me don't you. Yes Mr. Roberts, I do sir, but I'm scared. He gave me a hug" there's nothing to be scared of " he said," it's just us here and I'm not going to tell anyone." I calmed down some and said OK. I went back to work. He rubbed my butt and sliding between my crack. My dick felt like it had a heart of its own it. Soaked, chilled to the bone; her bare feet leave wet footprints across the checkered black and white tile flooring as water drips from her naked flesh. Unable to control her spontaneous shivering, her nipples puckering on her swaying, bare breasts, she’s led across the oval room toward a stand not unlike a podium of a finer restaurant where they’re greeted by a formally attired, more then middle aged but distinguished appearing man. ?We’ve been expecting you,? he speaks with an almost. But today’s your lucky day so I give you the chance to postpone your cunt destruction and put it to use one final time. You see, I will fuck you anyway. I can do it now while you cunt is still intact. You might even enjoy it… hell you might even have a last orgasm. Or I can fuck you AFTER I turned it into a bloody mess. I’m not sure If you’ll enjoy that so much. So I will now count down from 10, and if I have not heard the words FUCK ME NOW - DESTROY ME LATER I will start with the cunt. Washington has no income tax, while Oregon has no sales tax. Sounded like a deal to me! That being said, I needed to find a place to buy. I located property that, according to Google maps, was outside of any state or national park yet was heavily forested and on the bank of the Wind River, about five miles north of Carson on the Wind River Highway in the Colombia river gorge. I supposed that it was time to move. I had to locate an agent local to the area to do the nitty-gritty work for me.I.