Give us _one_ _day_. You're gonna be deadheading upto Black Canyon. You can get your horse and follow the stage up toCordes Lakes, where the robbery...happened." Ja," Rolf added. "Maybe dat sheriff, der vun dat vas mit you, he villcome, too. "Paul sighed and gave in to the inevitable. "All right, and I'll askSheriff Whyte if he wants to tag along as well." He just hoped Jessiewould understand. 'Hell,' he thought, 'she might want to come along,too.' And that thought had its good side _and_. This place is just a little too fucking weird to make it worth $10,000."While rage led him from the chamber that sealed miraculously upon his exit, it was not sustainable as the corridor snaked in a confounding maze of angles, turns and arched portals. The stone floor began to feel spongy beneath his feet, the air moist and heavy, his throat parched, and his lips rubbery and tingling. The only feeling like it was travelling along a highway through Idaho after a gig where someone had slipped. I liked the uniforms. They were army green with old fashion design, jackets with Sam Brown belt, knitted green ties, and light brown shirts. On the head we carried ugly gray berets – I hated them. We looked smart, we polished our shoes and checked our self thoroughly in mirrors. It was as if I had never left the army.During my introduction, I was following this strange fellow in his footsteps. He was maybe ten years older than me, short and not very good looking – I actually find most men. I first placed my dick at the hole entrance and started pushing it.At first, it was tough to get in. But I tried pushing it slowly and it went few inches in. She screamed in pain and tears rolled out of her eyes. I stopped it and then with a gap of a few seconds I pushed it with a great force. This time it was fully inside.She once again screamed. I held her waist with one hand and slowly sent me another hand down. I started rubbing her clitoris being in the same position. Now she was feeling.