My breathing was becoming erratic as I lifted my eyes off Jan’s head to look around us to make sure that no unwanted visitors pulled into the parkin... lot and then she pushed a finger into my arse as she increased the pace of her head bobbing up and down sliding the finger in and out around and around bringing me to boiling point, I let loose with the biggest load shooting it deep into the back of her throat, Jan swallowing profusely to keep up with the pace of my ejaculation so as not to spill. I believe I got it all. How soon do you need this to be ready for you?’ ‘By the end of today will be sufficient. I’ll be hand delivering it, so just leave the memo on my desk before you leave. Understood?’ Barbara nodded, stood and exited his office to return to her desk. I’m not quite sure what all this means… but it sounds awfully strange. Shipments of merchandise exchanging hands and he made no mention of customs paperwork to be filed and no copy to be made of this memo. This might be. It's time for us to go on. Now is the time for Sammy and Wesley. I just hope they can have half the happiness I've had with my Donny."She was smiling at her husband, tears in the corner of each eye. He held on to her hand, his tears streaming down his face. "You're right, Marie. We've had our time. You can go whenever you're ready. I'll be OK."She smiled and turned to Sam. "Sammy, could you do a dying lady a favor?"Sam didn't insult her intelligence by lying to her. "Anything." Could you look. It was as if they thought that the illnesshad been cured instead of the symptoms being addressed until the sicknesshad run its course. Yolanda really hoped that no one else became thatill any time soon.Because Elisa could not make the long trip across the field, they set uptheir picnic under a tree beside the fields. Yolanda had no concernabout the possible danger from Indians because of how she had beentreated by them and she assured Elisa that they would be okay, withoutexplaining anything..