“We need to move them to another location; it cannot wait until Sunday,” he said.I knew what he was doing; they now wanted to keep the two, do the...r own interrogation themselves and save the two as bargaining chips for later on.I called Lorrie, “Find out how far the C130 is from Tel Aviv and the arrival time,” I instructed and then I was placed on hold.“Its five hours out, will land at Tel Aviv at 0200 your time,” Lorrie replied.“It’s going to be a fast round robin, pick up two passengers, fuel. There was fresh baked bread, a green bean casserole and even chicken and dumplings. If anyone went away hungry, it was their own damned fault.Al Rogers was asked to grace the food and once he finished the crowd descended on the table like locusts on a wheat field. What was extremely special, in Grant’s eyes, was the casual intermixing of people from both times and all colors. The people seemed comfortable getting to know one another and helping each other try new dishes. Grant also noticed that. Our farm had acreage that was used for strawberries and then when all the berries were gone, the fields and rows were replanted with broccoli and tomatoes.That was just the big rotating garden plots that we sold the produce to the big grocery companies. This area covered about a hundred acres. If we thought we could get the sweet corn in and harvested early enough, we would plant an additional thirty acres. In this part of the country you have to have watermelon, cantaloupe, honey dew melons,. . how many loads of cum have you guys dumped in me since our affairs have started? In all three holes! Not that I mind ... far from it! Face it, I might be a scrawny bitch, but you still want to pound my ass and ravage my pussy, not to mention gag me with your cock in my throat!” Kimmy laughed.Then she tightened up on Danny yet again like a vise to squeeze out every last drop of his seed into her warm, wet, waiting twat. He expelled yet another moneyshot balls deep, as he had bottomed-out.