His house uses more power than a small town."The little rant let me know to keep my mouth shut for anything except that sounds great when she laid out...my new energy policy.Of course she was right. We'd already tried out the small wind turbine generators she ordered. They were small so she insisted on two. They both worked great back home in East Texas and if the wind I'd felt up on the plateau was any indicator I was going to have plenty of electricity.The things were much smaller than I'd have. He himself had driven down that being of the road checking out females of women at a distance as they themselves were walking up, & down sidewalks as pedestrians otherwise upon foot, & as they themselves were upon that being of the right, & left of him, & while trying to decide who would be next since that being of the last time that he himself had gotten one to wet his whistle, but by force with no mutual feelings involved between the two parties making up prowler, & prey.before finally making. It was a source of extreme joy to her to be treated like a slut by the two men that were constantly at her side and followed her every order in the business world. The contrast between their obedience in business and their total dominance behind a locked bedroom door never failed to start her pussy into pulsating wetness as they manhandled her with their two against one style of simultaneous pussy and ass fucking that had her moving from orgasm to orgasm with little reason to call a halt to her. “What’s wrong with right here?” he asked as he pulled her onto the chair, so she straddled his lap. He held her tight to him with one arm and used the hand of the other to roam under her skirt in search of her wet, pink folds. Upon finding the treasure he sought, he opened her up and slid a finger in, making her moan.“Take off your pants, Chad, I want to ride you!” she panted, eager to feel him inside her.“Not yet, Reina, not until you come for me!” he demanded. He slid another finger in,.