Sarah needed a cellar and that would be dug and a foundation built. The house would be slid onto foundation the same way we had moved the house around...the corner. We would need more greased planks for that move, but we knew it would work.We had the team unhooked before Sarah and Berta realized what we had been up to all night. They had come down to watch when we turned in here. The house still had wheels under it, but Sarah climbed in to look around to see if anything was broken. The damage was. He grinned at her sudden jump in the bonds."I was thinking our guest might be interested in this update. I'm sure you were dying to know the current status."As he moved the paper slightly further away, Anna was able to focus her eyes. It was a printout of the Kournikova forum. More specifically of the thread she had started with her 'rescue me' message. Rashid didn't grant her nearly enough time to take it all in, but the couple of passages she picked up were far from uplifting. "Funny, real. “What’s that?” I asked, raising my head. “For God’s sake…..it’s my cunt. Now eat the banana or you won’t get another one.” I almost came in my pants then and thereNot needing any more encouragement, I slowly sucked out the banana – now very well coated with pussy marinade – and bit off mouthfuls as I went. As we heard a car door slam Rebecca whispered urgently “Shit! Clean me up quickly” and so I literally slurped all the juices from between her pussy lips and some that was dribbling down to. What was I to do...I did what all of you would have done. I picked the best movie house in Oklahoma City, and took her there. My wife doesn't understand that much English, and in movie situation sheprefers action movies, to the plot movies, as they don't have subtitles, she lets the action carry the picture instead of the words. As she puts it...all they do is talk, and talk,..... I have to laugh. She is so funny, sexy, and pretty. Most people go the movies on a Friday or Saturday night, but.