Well it wasfractionally bigger than desired and needed a trim. Might not be the wayto go though. Took long enough to work on the voice as is... didn'...want to start sounding like Fran Drescher. Ok, ten minutes. Might as well go in and wait. The lift pinged and my stomach was tumbling about, though the lift hadlittle to do with it I think. At least the receptionist seems nice. "Hi I have a...." "Yes, do you have a referral? Ok, good just take a seat; he'll be withyou shortly. " She wandered off. “If you say the wrong thing or use the wrong tone, you may never see your sister again. I know the brave with her and he’s a friend,” I told her, adding the last bit to help calm her down.“Greetings Broken Knife,” I called out when he was close enough. Our dogs had run out to greet them and accompanied them back to us, bouncing excitedly. They also knew Broken Knife since he rode through here every few days on his way out to hunt.“Greetings Strong Hand,” he replied. “I found this white woman. You don't know? Has she ever had anything in there? A finger or two? More & more fingers slid inside & now three. Then I grabbed the lube. But is she ready? IS it enough? Don't want to try too soon and ruin things? I pulled my fingers out and slid my huge cock in. WOW? She went wild on me. I could barely hold on to her hips. As I slid my (Can! I climb in there & stay a while, maybe even live there. A great place to be. O, if I could only be there now). cock in all the way! Again and again. A. So did Jackie's eyes."Wait here..." Jackie took off to her room, leaving Sylvester lying there, too drunk to do much else.A couple minutes later she raced back across the living room into Sly's bedroom, something tucked under her arm. There were sounds of drawers and closets opening and closing. When she returned, Sly was almost asleep."Hey, man, do I know you?"Sly started awake at hearing the deliberately deep voice. He blinked a couple times, then managed to focus on the figure in front of.