I will fix your... little problem, and make you a master clocksmith in return for your signature on a simple promissary contract.”In one of the most...important and insightful moments of his life, Dave replied, “Clocks that can work aboard a sailing ship are the latest inventions, but one day they will be as old as the sand in the hourglass. I will sign your promissary note, but only in exchange for being a master at whatever the latest invention may be.”For a short while, they haggled minor. I refer to these naps as 'two finger time'. I continue to fantasize as my fingers find a rhythm, alternating rubbing my clit between them and pinching it gently (or not so gently, depending on the current fantasy). Today, I went with a different fantasy. With a house full of guests who would soon be clamoring for dinner, I had limited time. I desperately needed a quick release - and some much needed rest.This particular fantasy is simple. I am on a run or walk through my favorite park when I. Then there was the lease of eighteen more armored Suburban’s.Lorrie would be happy because the eight Suburban’s that were here were staying. Only one more C5 flight would be required and it would be loaded both ways. It would be departing Morton with eight more Suburban’s and returning with all the equipment and tools used for the summit and the four helicopters.For lunch the ministers and premiers wanted to go to a swanky private club resort to celebrate the security contract. I really think. The plantation's dead were buried in the unmarked slave cemetery near a willow grove on the Patuxent. Andrew would not allow Elizabeth to inter her child in the M'Kenna family plot. He had a raging tantrum at the suggestion, so the tiny half-sisters, wrapped in their blankets, were laid side by side in the same grave while their grieving mothers stood trying to comfort each other in the midst of mournful singing and ancient chants. A cold rain made puddles in the mud atop the small, unmarked.
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