I applied the lubricant to her ring, smiling in pleasure at the low moan that the sensation elicited. She cried out as my fingertip slipped into her r...ar entrance, and she gave little gasps as I moved that finger around, probing and stretching her ringpiece, quickly adding a second finger, and then a third. Once the third finger was sliding in and out without a problem, it was time to go a step further. I lifted my one and only anal dildo from where I had put it on the pillow next to my little. "Mrs. Williams, may I speak with my wife, please ... Yes it's me ... Tribes in thirty minutes ... no, the kids won't be there ... not for this one ... no, thirty minutes and not one minute more." I hung up."You two stay here. Your mother and I are going to discuss a couple of things," I said.She was already at a table in the back. He was with her: big mistake."What's asshole here for? He's got four seconds to get out or I destroy both of you," I said, literally sneering."Jess, he's here to. “I almost wish you hadn’t brought that to my attention. I really hadn’t noticed it much till then! I tell you, my heart is still thumping like galloping hooves on a wooden bridge!”Yalla had hurried over as soon as she’d heard Mark was hurt. “I’m qualified as a Field Healer. Let me have a look.“Ah. Your injuries are small but numerous. Grains of sand, plant matter, and threads from your clothing were driven into your skin by the concussion. A few are deep enough to be dangerous for a human.“And. ”“We’re painting the walls.”“When are you going to put in the baseboards?”“We were going to wait until after you did the carpet and the linoleum.”They hadn’t put the baseboards in yet, since they were waiting to do that until after the carpet guy was done with his bit. They had found a real nice way to cheat on installing the baseboards. They painted them first and then installed them. A little wood filler over the nail heads along with a touch of paint and they were done without much chance of.