Hell, I'm the reason we're being attacked."Jeff was shaking his head. "Maybe, but whatever is going on, attacking one of us is attacking all of us." B...ll?" Jeff questioned."I'm more than willing, if Mr. Wainwright..."Frank Wainwright was nodding his head. "I'm delegating more and more to my supervisors, and with my office here, I can take care of most anything with video conferencing. Bottom line: Bill and I will be available whenever you need us."Jeff nodded agreement. "I need to talk with the. He only replied with hurrying up the small hill behind some boulders, and next to me standing at the end of the fallen tree I was sitting on, now with his cock in my face.Up close, he was definitely older, probably 60 or so, and his cock was so warm from walking so long I would guess."You're a dirty girl, aren't you?" He asked, and petted my head, grabbing my hair and sliding his cock all over my lips. "You were hoping this would happen, didn't you?" he groaned out as he pushed my head further. " Well, airline food isn't enough to get by on Nell." I'm on a diet Mitch, there was plenty enough for me." Oh yeah, I forgot, you don't eat much; hardly enough to keep a bloody rabbit alive. A drink then- maybe a coffee or something?"Boy was I scraping the bottom of the barrel. There was so much I wanted to say and that I dare not. And that I didn't know how to put into words anyway. Really, I knew that the time for "talking" between Nellie and I, had slipped right between my fingers, several. I didn't even know I was in the running this month. I guess I wasn't paying attention." Well, you've done a good job on your route. The prize this month is a weekend at Price's Dude Ranch. You can take it anytime this fall." Cool!" I'd been to the Dude Ranch once last summer and with a group in the spring. It was fun. Mostly it was just doing a little riding and watching a rodeo. Sometimes we got to play horseshoes and do sheep-roping. I was already trying to figure out when I could go. I.