I climbed the island and positioned myself on Shannie’s face. “Now make me cum, bitch,” I commanded and lowered my pussy to her eager mouth. Oh ...uck I can’t believe the mouth on this woman! She was emulating what Tommy was doing to her as she alternately finger and tongue fuck me. I was grasping the edge of the counter while she moaned into my pussy as Tommy drove in and out of her. “Move down lower, babe,” he commanded me. “I wanna have a taste of that pussy while I fuck Shannie’s,” he added.. Our instructor/trainer, Edward Meehan, was just what the doctor ordered. He was calm, easygoing, didn't ruffle any feathers, and seemed to get along with everyone. Most importantly, he was getting the message across to the people who were using the system. We patted ourselves on the back for being smart enough to hire him. I would keep him in mind for future jobs if the need arose.It was a Wednesday evening when I pulled up to the ranch house after a long, tiring day in Pueblo. I wouldn't miss. Andrew and his two mates were geared up with climbing spikes, harnesses, rope, and a mix of chainsaws, both small and big. They clearly knew what they were doing. Not what he'd expected from the nancy boys at St Joseph's.He laughed at himself. His parents had thought it was the other parents who were going to be surprised. "Enjoy the journey," they'd said!He found Lisa, and together they watched Andrew nip up a tree and start trimming the dangerous branches on it, while his mates pulled on a. As she had for years, she begged to be allowed to play. The boysdidn't want to be bothered having a girl underfoot. To get his sister out theway, Greg said she could play if she could shoot more free throws in a rowthat he could. If she couldn't, he could tie her up in the garage so she wouldn'tbother them while they played. It was a pretty safe bet as he rarely missedand his sister rarely even hit the rim of the basket. There was a reason thatthe boys didn't want her to play besides the fact.