I don’t know what set me off about Lady’s little pussy, either. Perhaps it was the fact that it was a permanent modification and she would never g... back to sexual normalcy. Perhaps it was the seamless way the latex opened up and smoothly covered where her clit used to be before I removed it because I had mostly certainly relieved her of that female button of sexual satisfaction. Or perhaps it was the fact that she could get no pleasure of her own and was forced to only service for my pleasure,. I looked her in the eye and my eyes said thanks. Then I put my middle finger onto her pussy and started playing with her. I kept rotating my finger around her pussy hole but didn’t enter it. She was getting wet slowly. She begged for me to insert my finger into her but I had bigger plans. I wanted my cock to enter her. I wanted to fuck her, not only finger fuck her. So I kept playing like that.But she got my ideas somehow and threatened that she would leave immediately and never allow anymore. . speaking of the sand ... waterborne sand is what I should say ... packed ... next up, in a geological manner of speaking, is sandstone ... digging into the sand was mostly digging under it and breaking off the unsupported top. Since there were no glass windows in the window-holes, I folded back the shutters and pitched everything out on the veranda.I did discover the reason for the two rooms.They were there for the retail displays. Hoes, scoop shovels, pointed shovels, three tined pitchforks,. I was hopeful that the experience from earlier in the week where Kari's family was attacked and killed would serve as a reminder that the ultimate purpose of the weapons was our survival.It was still early and I was itching to get in the air and see what the area surrounding the base looked like in the aftermath. From the moans that morning when I had suggested we go to the range first, I knew that everyone else felt the same way. On the way to the flight line in the MCP I reinforced my flight.