.. “Don’t give me that look. Lengthen your stride a little. We still will start out slow.”Our fifty-minute start of the day on easy mode, became...ninety on hell mode ... Walk five minutes, jog five minutes, sprint five minutes, jog five then restart the cycle. My legs were on fire and my side had major stitches, Plural! Thank God for healing, which I waited until we were home before activating, at her order.“You did well. Have a big breakfast today. You burned a lot of calories.”“Thanks,” I. "Kelly, you are now in charge here. See to it that these boys are fed and cared for. I am taking the truck and going to rush him to the hospital, no time for an ambulance to get here. I'll call as soon as I can to keep you posted," as I swept him up in my arms, carried him out of the barn to my truck, and drove down the driveway in a cloud of dust.Kelly immediately took charge, shooing the boys into the barnyard. She found several basketballs in a bin, and tossed them out pointing to a hoop up. She felt love, not for Lee but for the feelings he was giving her as his black cock filled her with his baby making seed. Her inner slut exploded with happiness as she experienced every white womans most taboo fantasy of feeling a nigger take her pussy and make her love his dick. If she had any hope of not repeating her act with Lee his hot cum destroyed it. She knew she had to have more! Lee rolled off her and lay back on the bed but Kim’s pussy was still clenching and gaping, feeling so. Then remembering I'd agreed to try to keep Sarah out of the auction catalogue, I thought I'd broach the subject with Clegg. "Oh, one other thing, I need a red head for the video, I think. Can I use the one you saw in Harry's office? It would just save picking up another one. I don't want to increase stock for the sake of it." No, fair enough," said Clegg. "It might be worth hanging on to her anyway if the Kalinin's son has a taste for that sort of thing and Brian's not getting such good prices.