Passing through the doorway to the booths, already I can see several guys kind of drifting around the hallway, peeking in occupied booths, looking for...fun. It's a relief, because even though there were several cars, you never really know what the action will be like until you're actually amidst the booths. And after starving myself for two straight days, and then all the prep work, and the ice and weed drifting through my system, I really, really need to get fucked. It is the worst to go. I have an idea.”Back at the case, frustrated at the snowshoes and the deep snow, she took her hand axe off the side and started searching for a pole of the right size. A few minutes later, she had cut one that was roughly fifteen feet in length, three inches or so at one end, tapering down to two inches at the other. After stripping the limbs off, she crudely sharpened the butt end.Finally, she was back. “Baby,” she called out.“Yeah. Still here, and it looks like I’m not going anywhere anytime. Walter gallantly scooped her up and carried her into their bedroom. With his building contract business tripled with the fervor of clearing out and rebuilding New Albuquerque, he and his gorgeous little blonde wife had chalked up a lot of undelivered promises lately. Now it was time to deliver.He unceremoniously dropped her on the bed. Alicia emitted a sexy squeal as she landed. Then she got up on her knees and was pulling his shirt open between the buttons, finding little places to kiss him on. Beth’s opinion really changed when she discovered Geraldine sometimes went cycling, and was so serious about cycling that she had the correct biking gear. It was surprising how a particular outfit could transform someone otherwise plain, into a sexy creature. In her tight cycling vest and skintight Lycra shorts, Geraldine’s plump body compressed and redefined her voluptuous shape. To her surprise Beth couldn’t keep her eyes off Geraldine’s curvaceous arse, whenever she was wearing one of the.