???? ?No,don?t, I?m all right,? was all Stacy could manage when she stopped retchinglong enough to speak.? After her stomachemptied, Stacy used the do...r handle to climb back into the driver?s seat.? She leaned her head on the steering wheel asher finger pressed the Seat Memory button to raise her seat back.???? ?She musthave been attacked.? I?ll call 911,? saidFrank talking out his cell phone.???? ?No, I?mokay.? Nobody attacked me,? said Stacypanicking for some unknown reason at the possibility. So when Wil got inthe car, one look at the size of Kenny's swollen dickmeat and Wilwanted him. Wil unrolled a rubber over his erect fuckpole andbegan to fuck his way into Kenny's tight-as-a-virgin manhole. Theback of Sean's car was turned into a private fuck haven for Kennyand Wil. Each stroke of Wil's poundingly erect fuckpole thatslammed into Kenny's receptive asshole made Kenny groan in pleasureas Wil rammed Kenny's ass, harder and harder. Sean had a hard timedriving home that evening as. ’Me: Of course! I’ll let you continue with your packing.Liza: Thank you, Aafi, for everything.It’s time to visit my sister’s blackmailer, Dwayne’s home. I walk down to the neighborhood where Dwayne lives and arrive at his house. I ring the bell. His mom Hazel answers the door.Hazel: Hi Mr. Holmes. Aafi. Please, come in. Would you like something to drink?Me: No, I’m fine. I’d like to get right down to business. As I said on the phone, things are not looking good for Dwayne at the moment. I can’t. However, when our ships are here your home will have many rough men, looking for ale, women, and trouble. Your home would not be peaceful if we stayed here. Do you know of a larger creek or river nearby, large enough that we could turn our ships around in it? The ships need to be out of the sea, protected from the waves like here.”“We would welcome a single ship like yours, with men who are good and don’t cause trouble. However, we would not want several ships full of men who get drunk and go.