Beth picked up one of the arrows and looked at it closely, puzzled.“You used the wood itself for the little wings?” Beth asked. ‘The fletching?�...�Béla nodded.Image of the arrow being released, its fragile ‘wing’ disintegrating as it skims by the bow. The arrow flies in a weird curve as it spins, arcing away and completely missing the target.“What should I use?” Béla asked, thinking her little balsa wings had been quite clever. “There aren’t any birds, here, so I couldn’t...”Image of a feather.. One fucking me, one had he dick in my mouth, and I had my hands on two big fat black dicks. The picture had a PS DVD not included. I went back to the warehouse and the men were all smiles and thanked me for the weekend. They informed me that the DVD would be sent to U-tube and my husband if I didn't comply with their requests. I was now their fuck slut for their taking? What am I to do? Over lunch they explained the weekend. The drink they said made me loose and I challenged them to show me. “You had your wife look over the books of the city? What the hell for?” Jeff said angrily.“She’s got the bookkeeping skills in the family, plus a bunch of schooling at OSU. She knows what she’s doing, Jeff?”“YOU PRICK – I got you friends and money to run to become a City Commissioner, and now you think you and your ‘bookkeeper’ wife can just swoop in and save the day? I expect you to vote the same way I do on every issue regarding finances, or you’ll never get re-elected!” he leaned in real. She was looking at my lund intently and was not able to decide whether it was just a mere chance or i was awake. She quietly started sweeping again. I watched her as she was struggling to fight her conscience. After some time she again came near and started peeping at my shorts. To give her a better view i spread my legs fully so that my lund was exposed to her. She hurriedly went away. I knew i could get her, when she came in the evening i told her i would not lock the door in the morning so.