And of course not before she had freed my arms and unlocked the locks on my shoes. Oh, the relief when I finally got out of those shoes!Somewhere in t...e depths of my bag I found a tube of Arnica ointment. I know there's no evidence of demonstrated benefits but even if the ointment didn't help Mistress seemed to enjoy my hands carefully and tenderly rubbing it on her body. Be that as it may, she soon was asleep. Me, despite being very tired, I couldn't sleep, I was much too much wired. I lay. Every fresh drag, lick, roll and stab of my eager oral flannel served only to please us and the bear daddy bent over before me was fully on wave with me. “I don’t want you to stop!” He told me. “It feels so good! But I don’t wanna cum like this!” He growled as he turned around and slipped that yummy cock back between my lips. I took to it like the true trooper I’ve always been for it; licked over it enough to get it perfectly wet and then eased it down my throat once again. Bear daddy laid. The announcer starts to say, "Her opponent, Elizabeth!"The crowd gives Liz an ovation as you hear whistles and cheers almost to blow the roof off the Smash club for Elizabeth.The announcer says, "Everyone remembers Elizabeth from last month’s pie fight match, right?"Announcer two says, "Well there's a table of pies lined up again for usage in this match too."Lined up on the table from last week are lemon meringue, key lime and sour cream pies. They are thick creamy and messy fun. Elizabeth. Do you guys have any way of hunting for food?" No. I've never believed in owning guns. We wouldn't know what to do with an animal if we killed it." Tim, that's one thing you're going to have to learn if you guys are going to survive in this time," I said as Kate and Cassie brought plates of food over to the newcomers. They served them venison steaks along with vegetables they had cooked last night and biscuits left over from breakfast.The new people dug in like they hadn't eaten in a week. "How.