Pretty much every artillery officer does, sooner or later. Who knew, maybe it was really nice, once I got to know the place. It had to be better than ...tica!We checked in and cleaned up. For the first time since we had left New York, we had enough energy to fool around in the shower together. Afterwards we dried off and dressed and went out for lunch. The restaurant in the Best Western featured - guess what? - steaks. I wasn’t surprised.We spent the rest of the day at the motel, resting up and. To think that these maniacs are at large in the countryside.It?s awful, just awful.??There, there, Reverend,? Professor Plum saidcomfortingly. ?You?ve no need to be upset. I?m sure there is no danger to anyof us and I am sure none of us had anything to do with this.?The Great Detective looked at the two of themfor a moment and then went on. ?The interesting thing is,? he said, ?that noneof you, except the butler here,? he looked relieved and poured himself asurreptitious glass of sherry, ?have. As I spoke, I politely extended my hand.The woman moved swiftly. Once off her ATV, she stepped towards me, moving with purpose. As she did, she extended her glove covered hand and clasped mine firmly. She took me by surprise before I could even shake her hand in greeting. Using her strength and momentum, she pulled herself into me. As our bodies came together, she released my hand and threw her arms about my neck. She was a tall woman and a moment later our lips came together. Reflectively, I. Sara’s mother stared wide-eyed at the juncture where her husband’s cock met her daughter’s cunt. His balls were flush against her ass. He was buried to the hilt and he rolled his pelvis in tiny circles, prying her open, stretching her to fit his prick. Her daughter’s body trembled. Her slender legs were wrapped tight around her Daddy’s hips, pulling him in to her. He pulled back and his cock reappeared from the sheath of her cunt stained in virgin blood. She slid her fingers down between them.