" Came thereply in a voice rumbling from about knee high. "I'm Edwina Booth, andI want to welcome you to Drescher's Glen." I'm pleased to meet you." J...rod gulped. "I'm Jarod Langebruck, my wifeand I just bought the vineyard and alfalfa farm south of here and weneed to sell off the furniture the previous owners left, I hope we candispose of it all Saturday and make some room in our barn. Excuse meMiss? Booth, but you aren't dressed like any other person I've met in afeed store before. No offense. Why don't you look at these and tell me what you think," she suggested.Tony took the sheet from her and began to read. It took him more than a couple of minutes to read and digest the information, but when he was done, he sighed and passed the document back to Warden Kettleworth."Well?" she asked, her eyebrow cocked."We aren't getting what we are supposed to get," he said. "The contract calls for Grade A, what I would refer to as retail quality. That is, the same quality you would expect to. Her thighs, Her buttocks, Her back, Her belly, Her breasts as each came within reach as I counter-rotated around Her. Grunting with each blow She tossed Her head from side to side and from front to back. Her dark braid slowly unraveling as it snapped to and fro in response to the motions of Her body, Her head and The Scourge. Her flesh danced and Her body gyrated within Her bindings. Thirteen times the Scourge tore at Her flesh before I stopped with an anguished cry that echoed throughout our. She noticed Adam’s thin gold band glinting on the ring finger of his hot left hand, while equally conscious of the pair of rings branding her own faithful marital status. Each closely examined the other, reading the mutual expectations of satisfying shared desires.On impulse, Eve grabbed Adam’s suit jacket lapels and pulled hard, finding herself moving towards the object of his lips and mouth rather than draw his heavier form towards her. Time slowed to a snail’s pace, their mouths drawn like.