She noticed a can of Vaseline sitting in the room and asked me to pass it to her. She put a big glob on her hand and started rubbing her ass hole with...one hand and my cock with the other. It felt so good I had to tell her to wait so I wouldn’t come before fucking her.“Are you ready?” she whispered. I was and got onto my knees, she raised her feet into the air, revealing a nicely lubed up ass hole, grabbed my cock again and slid it right in. “Oh my god,” I said, “You feel amazing!” She smiled. There is nothing to be afraid of. These are machines of my time. They are here to help us. They can move faster than any fast runner. They are noisy but they run faster than the wind. We will be able to ride inside them and be safe." I put my hand on the shiny bright red Hummer. "Inside here, no wanderer can ever hurt you. He cannot get in and his spear will bounce off."I offered up a demonstration. I had everyone stand behind me while I faced the big car at an angle. I pulled out my Blackhawk. Nothing out of the ordinary, asking if I'd like to meet up with him in the park, by the old shed up the back. I replied saying "Of course! I'll bring my football. See you then". And with that I got dressed and left.I stood around for 5 minutes before texting my mate, asking him where he was. He replied by saying "Inside, where else would I be?" I thought to my self that this was rather odd as the shed was always locked, but "what the heck?" I thought to myself, and stepped inside. It was pitch. On Sunday morning at church Jessie was meant to do another piece for the congregation with Carrie and Troy Pearson backing her up then they were going to do their own piece with Jessie as the backup - and all done in a sea of contrapuntal harmonies coming from the choir in the background. The only problem was - Carrie and Troy Pearson never showed up. They didn’t show up for the pre-service practice and they didn’t show up at any other time through out the whole morning. Jessie Harper was able.