Bend over! she said. By then, she had gotten her steed hard and his massive manhood now stood perfectly erect between his hind legs. I was not quite s...re what the beautiful cop had planned for me, but I knew I would love it, so I did as told. She grabbed the horny animals reins and guided him to me. Before long, he stood over me, his dickhead bumping against my ass. I almost reached back to help him, but the cop was in charge and I decided to let her proceed as she pleased. Luckily, a quick. It seems that my thoughts have enough power on their own to keep me constantly so, but I was overjoyed that I would not be with just my thoughts alone tonight.I returned to my car and drove a long time before I found my last exit. I turned left and my heart, already pounding, began to race as I approached the gate. For some reason I wanted to get into the gate without having to call and be "buzzed" in, so I waited just a bit until another car drove in before me, and I followed behind. I. Maybehe'd wanted to get back inside the warmth of his cozy rectory rooms."The Lord is my Shepherd," he'd intoned, through chattering teeth. "Ishall not want. . . ."His words had brought little comfort to the grief-stricken on such acold and bitter day. They'd given me pause, though, as I'd consideredthe various views humanity has held on the subject of death and itspossible, but unlikely (it seems to me) survival. Some believe God's incharge; others are convinced fate determines our lives.. That's Jane; she plays with you. We talked about my life in London and her life in Adelaide; she was single again after a ten year relationship. She drank coffee and I switched to beers. She finally said "Have you noticed any difference?" I said "Certainly! Loads of pubs have closed, and office blocks are now apartments, and the traffic is ridiculous!" She'd kicked her shoe off, and under the table, her toes now stroked my groin. "What else?"I didn't say anything but looked at her chest.She had.