" I'll remember that. Let's go rescue Rachel."I was still troubled about the tjuringa. After dinner I explained the problem to Rachel."I don't know wh...t to tell you. Probably, if you located the elders of the Wanaruah, they might have a purification ritual. But I don't know whether there are any elders of the Wanaruah any more. In fact, there may not be any Wanaruah at all." We can look that up online," I said. Though it didn't help, we learned about the Burning Mountain origin tale.[The. We're going to be late for Becky's play if we don't get going." Not yet," Christi pretend pouted, "I want to snuggle some more and admire your whip marks." She ran her hands over Mrs. Potter's artistry. "I'm SO jealous." Nope," Kathy hopped off the bed, "time to go." She took Christi by the hand and pulled the smiling brunette to her feet. "'The Story of 'O'' is my favourite play and I want a seat right down front." Do you think they'll do audience participation?" Christi scurried to the closet. It looked much bigger than Rob's. My Rob’s cock is five-and-a-half inches. Jack was eight inches and thicker too.I didn’t have time to fully examine Jack’s weapon. He was determined on using it as quickly as possible. Jack lowered himself towards me. My legs spread involuntarily as I accepted what he intended to do. Jack took his cock in his hand and lined it up with the entrance to my sex tunnel. He pushed slowly but determinedly into me. I felt my sheath give way to his intrusion until he was. ”“Well ... for what it’s worth I’m proud of you, it didn’t really hit me until I saw you in your uniform, but if you were never going to be a farmer then I can’t think of anything better for you to be.”“Thanks Dad, that means a lot to me.”“Raz is quite the ... er ... handful. Is my daughter in law really going to be an alien?”“It’s looking that way, yeah. She’s pretty special, Dad, I hope you’ll take the time to get to know her before we have to leave.”“Well you never had a way with women.