Eight of us had staked the tanker out and we were hidden in various bushes and dips in the waste ground, shivering in the wet and the dark. The tanke... was parked up on a large patch of waste ground facing the main road and we figured that a small path near the rear of the tanker that led to a housing estate was the most likely route for the guys to come back. It was around three a.m. and the false dawn was just starting when a black taxi came belting along the road. Before we had time to. I then saw Jim move from his spot next to the window and, go back to the garage. I watched as her 'friend" came back into the room, and he started to get dressed, talking to Linda, She just laid there fucked out, not moving, as he talked to her getting dressed. when he was fully dressed he leaned over her and kissed her good-bye. He then turned off the light. I heard their door open and a car start and drive off. I waited a couple minutes, and then I saw Jim step out of the garage, and go to. You looked to have every firm and large breast, probably at least a d-cup. You raised you hand and took off your hat. Your beautiful wavy hair fell down around your shoulders. Your eyes were dark and mysterious, so sexy, so deep; your lips were full and painted red. Your body had great curves, and your muscles were firm and toned. You were the sexiest woman I had ever seen. You started to gyrate around on stage and I thought I could see you looking right at me through the thick haze. You. Mr. Turner lifted the shaft to see the balls underneath. He nodded, admiring their size. “You must carry a lot of sperm in those,” he said. “You ever get a girl pregnant?”“Not yet,” Ethan said. He didn’t tell him that it was only as far as he knew that he never got a woman pregnant. There were, of course, many women with whom he had made love that he had met only one time. If he had impregnated any of them, which, he had to admit, was likely if not inevitable, he might not ever know about.