“Long enough for your mother to be big with child. She was travelling on the donkey.Ah, I loved that donkey, he was the most patient donkey. He was ...o easy going, so friendly. I swear he knew wood as well as me, he would go to the right tree for chopping with an unerring eye. I-”“I think you loved that donkey more than me” laughed Mary, “get on with the story, you’d make a useless storyteller” Which they both knew wasn’t true, he could weave in details that the listeners found they remembered. Little did he know I was loving it .He took his cock out of his pants and put it up against my pussy hole.As he had it against my hole he grabed onto my hips and pushed me into his cock.It felt better then anything that we have done before.He let out a slight moan telling me to keep my ass just like that.I let out a slight moan not to loud to where he could hear of course.I wanted him to think I wasnt happy with this.He pushed his cock in and out slow at first but picking up speed.He. ‘Sure, Liam, you can help me get this over with and we’ll go to your place.’I gave him a devlish smile, ‘Bring your toothbrush.’Danielle giggled, Dan caught himself. I leaned in close, ‘Would you be my girl, Danielle?’Dan teared up, we gazed in each other’s eyes for a while before we caught ourselves. He gave a grateful smile and said softly, ‘you jerk, you made me cry in public.’An hour later we were walking up the stairs to his apartment. His dad had his laptop and work stuff spread out over. Well, I just borrowed it."Sorry about that," I said to Dot. "You shocked me, and I don't shock easily."She chuckled wickedly. "Good."The waiter came by and we ordered our meals. When we were alone I told her about the human smuggling operation I'd uncovered in Boston while painting pretty pictures of Boston Harbor, although I didn't mention the paintings or that I was an artist. "Chinese men, women and children out of Shanghai, Dot. White slavery at its worse. The young women are forced into.