“Excuse me, I’ll be back in a moment.” Joe said as he wandered back over to Kelly and sat next to her.“Baby, I’m chatting to that man over t...ere who is the guy who makes the metal rings they put around the barrels we saw today, remember?” Joe said.“Yes I remember, I didn’t recognise him without his hat and goggles.” Kelly moved closer to Joe and quietly mumbled “I don’t suppose you’ve asked him about smaller size rings yet have you?”“I did and he said that can do it.” He replied smiling,. " "Call me Hank, Jimmy." Hank tried to force a smile. "It's just as you reported to 911, Son. She's had a complete break with reality. The doctors have recommended electro shock therapy if the medication doesn't work." Heather gulped, "Electro shock therapy? Isn't that dangerous . . . Hank?" "Yes it is Jimmy. They say there's a possibility that it could destroy a part of her mind, give her permanent amnesia or worse. My baby girl could be made into a vegetable." . A little scratch inside isn’t a problem ... I don’t mind that ... I want to have my ‘baby’...”“Well, if you’re quite certain – I suppose all there is for us to do, is get you onto the bed and into action...” - Ozvik’s statement brings another big white toothed smile from our Swedish slut.We cut to a shot of her already on the bed, on her back. The front of her body-stocking still pulled down, with those big tits exposed, nipples big and pink, standing tall. She’s already removed her panties and. There were always these hookers cruising the truck-stops, looking for business, and I was curious a little. And hell. I'm not gonna lie. I fucked a few of them here and there. I mean, I'm alone on the road and I gotta get my nut, right?Then came the day that old Stanley Gray announced that he was retiring. The company threw him a big farewell party, and gave him a gold wristwatch, and we had drinks down at company headquarters, but I felt kind of bad, because I had always had Stan to turn to..