Some of these things already go by and some are in the brightness ahead that may come. Others do not come and may not come ever. And some of the thing... they speak are things that will never come, things that cannot be seen or felt at all but are only shadows of the mind. Like this math-e-mat-ics, this thing of numbers, of which Maggie seems to care so much.Only sometimes do they speak of the now.It is strange to find creatures that do not live in the now, but I think that these humans may not. Samantha's shrieks pierced through the quiet that lay on the water, as Hannah toyed with her body.It was at this point that Hannah slipped her fingers into Samantha's wet cunt, finger-fucking her. Samantha heaved her hips to her manual thrusts. The fingers rocked deep into her cunt and she ground the invasive fingers with each violent stroke. The lust pulsated through her hot pussy. A pussy, which was swollen and wet from her secretions, propelled her to the precipice of her climax. She tried. "Maddy nodded. "If they put tops on the boxes we can even stack them up," she said.Stu showed up with the four freight wagons just after noon. After the men had all eaten, I went out and looked them over. Delia was happy to babysit Becky. The freight wagons were larger than I thought they'd be. They also looked to be very sturdy.Andy wasn't with them and Stu said he was going to talk with some men about going to Oregon with us. Stu knew what to do and soon he had a crew tarring the outsides of. “Come on round when you’re ready Emily, the door’s not locked.” Dani told me as I went back into my room to get dressed.Once dressed, I got my little clutch bag and put 2 condoms from the box of 50 that I’d brought and checked that I had enough money and my room key in the bag. “I like the skirt,” Dani said as I walked into their room, “you’ll have to tell me where you got it.”“Nice top too,” Wren added.“Both of you look great as well, your skirts barely cover your pussies. I bet that you’ll be.