I said "I'm kidding, Mary, please get me another pair."I was ready so I returned back to the stage, we sailed right along and finely beginning the bed...oom scene again. When we got under the covers Ben attacked me and when his fingers touched me I wonder if he was surprised that I was so slick and wet. When we did the oral stuff I knew that I had not cleaned myself up since Jason had fucked me and my bottom had to have an aroma of sex as well as crusted sperm in the pubic hairs. I could smell. Her face turns back to a smile, she is a brave trouper. Then she heads for Saber, this time head held high.I look around the starting celebrations. I see people starting bonfires for cooking, setting up tables and chairs, preparing food, children running wild. Even some folks setting up musical instruments. In my ignorance I can only name a few of the instruments. Guitar, Banjo, Violin and some other stringed instruments are pulled out of cases. There is a small group of wood-winds flute and. She and Ronnie had two deliveries to make. One was a big load of cow corn to a farm about an hour north, and the other, hay, to a barn close to Flagstone. They started with the longer trip first. Ronnie was driving and Cora was bored. She tried to listen to the music but she still wasn’t entertained. She had plenty of room to lay down on the seat of the truck, as long as her knees were folded up. She lay on her back and counted the bumps they went over in the road. After a half an hour she sat. "Trojans!" What are we gonna do?" Beat 'em!"North Riley didn't know what hit them. They were still playing their first five for the most part and we were all completely fresh. Even the guys who dominated the first half looked fresh and ready to go. They spent the first few minutes looking for the threat from Whitney in the corner and Bert and I sailed three long shots right over their heads. Their zone defense developed holes as it tried to shift from one to the other of us and the first time.