He couldn't find one of those. It, too, was shiny black, and loaded. It even had a plug to keep the engine warm in the cold weather. Julia laughed. " ...ith this thing, I can go streakin' at the North Pole, in the middle of a blizzard, and get sweaty."They went straight to the hospital, and 45 minutes later, had the results of their blood tests, in their hands. They were cleared,with a little banter between the Deputies, and Carl. HE was STILL a Reserve Deputy, himself. They went to the County. I asked her if this was her full time job now. She replied that this was her second job and that her day job was at Masterson Automotive as a psychological consultant."Oh, then perhaps you know Stephanie Glenn?" I asked."Yes indeed. Steph and I work on the same project team at Masterson and she also works here at the theater evenings. The lighting designer needed an all around assistant and gopher so he arranged with Masterson for her to work here evenings. You can probably find her somewhere. "Boots?" called Millie. "Could you help them, please? I'm right in the middle of something here."It was Boots who told them only one N was needed, which was how Millie found out Boots could neither read, nor write, nor cipher.That being completely unacceptable (to Millie), and public instruction being embarrassing to Boots, she made arrangements to privately tutor Boots in the evenings.While Bob was away on his circuit, Millie and Boots settled into an evening routine. Millie was allowed one. “Can I...Can I thrust? Will I hurt you?” At his size it was no surprise he was concerned about doing harm with that monstrous member, but I was no ordinary girl and just gave his ass an encouraging spank. Eyes dancing he took my head in his hands again and fucked himself in and out of my throat, pulling perhaps half his length out in a gurgly spray of spit. I wouldn’t get to properly measure him until later, but I’d later learn he was an astonishing eighteen inches in length and was therefore.