Sure, I could've been a mailman. But where's the fun in that? Besides, riding my bike is about all the exercise I can get these days. I enjoy it. And ...ith the right customers, I'm almost always rewarded with a good tip depending on my performance. That's considered my bonus on top of what I'm paid by the boss to make these deliveries in the first place. You also get to meet some interesting people.Today however, interesting isn't the word I would use.It was the eve of Halloween. I had hoped to. I had thought we were building a simple camp so we could forage locally for a while before having to move on, but she wanted to clear and plant crops and have a proper plank house just like Eliza and I had grown up in! She even wanted to dress in English clothes. I couldn’t get used to calling her Martha, though.I looked around thoughtfully. I couldn’t really imagine us foraging here all year. If we just foraged, we’d have to keep moving on, at least twice before the snow came. Winters without. " Marjean, none of this would have happened without your help and direction. I don't know how to thank you." Just keep them coming, Cam," Marjean laughed. "You've got a knack for making history sound exciting and the public seems to agree with me. Now, you'd better get on your way. Your plane leaves LaGuardia in three hours and traffic will be horrific in this weather. I've called a cab and it's waiting for you now. It's on the company tab, so don't worry about anything but getting to the. She looked at the cum on the side of my cheek, and licked it off. My cock was still rock hard, and so the brunette took it in her mouth and started to suck me furiously. I got a chance to look at the guy sitting across from us now. He was probably in his mid-40s. Not a bad looking guy. I wondered about asking him if he was interested in a three-way, but decided to keep this experience all to myself. I did notice a large bulge in his pants, and soon he was stroking himself through his pants..