I've only seen a couple before and they weren't very big, nowhere as big as yours." I smiled at her and told her to get the ruler from my desk, "Come ...n, measure it for me." She took the ruler from the desk and sat down on the edge of the bed next to me, holding it out for me to take. I raised my arms putting my hands under my head, "No, I want you to do it s*s, hold my cock and measure it."She hesitated for a moment then held the ruler next to my shaft as it jumped around making it difficult. Life had always favored carnivorous a****ls and now it was finally her time to grit her teeth and sharpen her claws on the skulls of her enemies.Images flashed through her head, the many times she had made it out of grave danger, the struggling to survive and feed herself before she had acquired the rifle, found the group and learned that killing was much more fun than dying or begging for her life.Now she was well fed and wet, her fingers sliding in and out of her effortlessly. Annoying when. She quickly removed her fingers from that naughty place, and stumbled out of her bed, a sudden fear taking a hold of her. “What are you…what are you doing in my house? Get out of here… please…!” She glared at him, trying to show that she was not afraid of him. The man cackled, and rolled his eyes. “You think you are so brave? Bravo, young one!” He clapped his hands as he said those words in a sarcastic tone. “What are you going to do next, try to beat me? I see the look in your eyes. I know. ” He patted the armrest. “Including this and her two sisters, although they make their own feed bills most years.”“I have a fixed, per month, expense allowance, since I don’t have any bills to pay, anyway. Most months, I don’t use much of that, and it doesn’t roll over.”“What does the trust do?”“My parents were big on supporting education, so we help schools and homeschooling groups with grants and scholarships. We also have a microloan program that works by word-of-mouth, mostly to young.