Why would she?Oh.I didn't know people did that.Freda slowly and thrillingly entered my bottomhole with the middlefinger of her beautiful right hand. A...d wiggled it. And found a spot Ididn't know I had. But my cock knew what she was rubbing.My tender little "anal walnut." So sensitive. Her slick finger rubbed and teased. Encouraged by my helpless squeals, Freda drew her finger in and out..inand out. Then - something new! She added a second finger. Aaaaaah. More insistent rubbing on my prostate.. "Three hours up there probably. Why you got a date?" he asked."No date, but before we leave would you help me unload a bike from the truck?" I had checked before I entered the office. The trike was still under the plastic tarp in the rear of the truck."Sure, I'll give you a hand with it. After that we can stop at the diner at the cross roads for breakfast. You can buy, since I am helping you out here." Come on Hugo, unloading that trike is two minutes and very little work. I mostly need you to. We had a good time that night and whenever I saw their ad in the paper I remembered it. It wouldn't be open until early evening so Gracie and I had most of the day to kill. We circled the town and headed down the automile west of town. Gracie yelled, "Stop! Turn in here."We had almost passed a foreign car dealership, so I had to brake suddenly to make the entrance. "I'm going to buy a new car before you get all my money with your damned old lawsuit." Gracie swung her feet out of the car and. "Robert pondered and asked, "Then why is the Sa'arm..." It has taken tens of thousands of years but the Sa'arm is returning full circle," HEAT replied to the unfinished question.Robert asked, "If the Confederacy experiment produced them, did they also have something that would eliminate them?" Yes, they did, and do, but have forgotten completely about it," HEAT replied.There was a stunned silence from the entire Circle then, chaos erupted, anger, disgust, anguish, and a host of other emotions.