She had experienced acid trips where rats crawled from the wallpaper and stuff like that, but this fantasy realm was all together, a different bag and...one she could well do without.She grimaced at the various bruises and bumps as she picked herself up and spat out more of the dust. Sunlight steamed through the thin gaps of the bamboo poles that formed her prison. The light seemed to refract and bounce off of everything it touched, giving the hut an ethereal glow about it. Susan could have cared. I wish it was my come sliding down your throat. I wish it was my cock you were licking your come juices off. I wish it was my fingers probing your ass. I'm almost coming here...If he cancels you know where I am.......Yes that sounds like a plan! You can be my personal fluffer!!! Is your Hot Medical Date on for the weekend or not? I'd love to be a fly on the wall if it's on. More so if you're wearing the Pink Basque. A Tight Lacy Thong and your High Heels. He'll be all nervous with anticipation. “The downside to that is we’ll have to enlarge the hole in the side of the entrance tunnel where we discussed putting the batteries, and that will mean we’ll have to take out more of the top of your rock wall, too.”Morales shrugged. “Shouldn’t matter. No way can a cave bear get that far down the entrance tunnel, anyway.” He paused a second before, “Look, Jeff. Why don’t you give me the dimensions for the compartment, and I’ll expand the hole to the size we need?”“Well,” Jeff said while trying. "Where are they?" I asked angrilyas his daughter was dragged forward. He stared at his dead wife in disbeliefbut said nothing. I nodded and the bloody sword was drawn back once more. " No!Stop! I'll show you, spare her, please." I held up my hand staying herexecution, for now. The old one was true to his word. He led us to a cairnin a dry riverbed. Under the stones were the bodies of the missing soldiersand the tax collector. The soldiers were not nearly as decomposed as time wouldwarrant and.