There was even talk of finding vendors in remote locations across Arbor who might ship live game to Seacroft, adding to the exotic side of the busines... with things not available in the region at all. Trunk, having access to many of the Gurmot, Gurmot and Sons Factors and agents in various places gave her some starting points, and there were already some items in the pipeline. The one that was going to be tricky to arrange was the elkaphant that Acre Arica, owner of the Seacroft Inn had inquired. "Let's go to my desk and get the stuff you had in your pockets last night." You fellows are sure being decent about this and I appreciate it." Just part of the job. What's the story on this here Jake Simpson?" Simpson is a card sharp what stopped off at out camp a couple of weeks ago. He set up a poker game in one of the tavern tents and was winning like crazy. Then my brother, Al, caught him cheating. Simpson shot him when Al accused him of cheating. Al wasn't even armed, but Simpson waved his. Again, I felt my chest tighten and a strong tingling sensation in my nipples. My pussy contracted as I started to feel more of my juices slip out of my cunt. I walked in and there she was sat on the counter with her legs spread open. With her head tilted back and her eyes closed shut, she had one hand on her rosey, pink, wet pussy and the other massaging her breasts and pinching her nipples. She was moaning just enough to get my chest racing and my blood boiling. I quietly walked up between her. Who are you?" I'm Shelley, and this is Liz," Shelley offered.Sandra was dressed, well almost undressed, in a skimpy leather bikini and a leather skirt that was barely more than a belt. "Who wants to go first?" she asked.Shelley said, "Go first with what?" Licking me, of course!" She undid the front clasp on her bikini and flung it away. Her large full boobs fell out. "Well? Cat got your tongues?" She laid down on her bed. "Okay then, both of you come over, and each one lick a boob."We looked at.