Not bad, hethought, the first check had taken two weeks to process. It would coverthe expenses of repair and reconditioning the little printing press ...ndthe cutter. The big press, collator, and power stapler would be backfrom the shop tomorrow."Hi, Mr. Gooley. Got a check for me?" Uh..Hello, uh, Mr. Parry, I guess...I do have a check but, I guess it'syour sister who will have to sign for it." My sister?" Chris responded, confused. What was this idiot talkingabout?"Well, you see, Mr. Parry. . As the mouth removed from her clit, her body shaking in after waves she soon found the cock she had ridden so hard was now directly in front of her. The amazement of size was truly clear to her as his cock lay on her stomach, the head touching her breast it was thick and heavy. Her Adonis now pulling it back off her stomach in one swift move plunged his massive cock deep between her folds. He fucked her like a mad man, hard and fast plunging deep and pulling out completely to plunge in again.. Rebecca noted wooden tables and chairs piled high atop two big wheeled carts pulled by additional stout males, and behind them, two more carts, laden with food. The chief had ordered up a feast.One word she’d looked up awaiting Gudrun’s return was ‘leader’. Not surprisingly, the phonetic translation came back ‘Leda’, as did ‘chief, ‘superior’, ‘master’, ‘mistress’, and ‘boss’. In one instance--she couldn’t recall which--Leda had noted in the margins: “One of the few words showing any. They were doing nasty stuff,putting me in funny positions. I do remember one guykneeling by my face and squirting in my hair. I thinkI remember the taste.”I drove and kept my mouth closed.“So I guess it might have been worse, but her fathercaught them and chased them off and then took me intothe house and put me in a shower, and I kind of wokeup and it wore off I guess, the drug I mean. Anyhow Iwashed and this stuff was oozing out of me. I was soretoo.”“They moved away.