Walking in the house I could hear the chastising of Randall, mention of the strap was made. Dinner was a quiet affair, with nothing being said while E...in seemed oblivious.Sammy called before I went to bed and said I was to meet him at the Marina at 1pm to get the gift I was after.Friday’s agenda was full, though not so jam-packed as to have to rush from one thing to another. First for the day was a visit to Henare. I took the two big tusks from the hog I killed with me.He began looking over my. Though that gets you excited and your panties wet like they are now. That is if you are wearing panties. I haven’t tried to peek and see.”Rei and Suki looked at each other before they both spread their legs a bit and flipped up their shirts to show me they had on plain white cotton panties. Both girls had soaked the cotton between their legs.As we drove, Suki undid another button on her shirt to let what air was flowing around make her shirt flap back and forth. It was how other girls facing. Modern New Holt was no longer made up of warehouses for cotton, but it did hold agricultural production warehouses. One of the new industries was a peanut processing plant. There were huge boilers and roasters exclusively for peanuts. How that one ended up in New Holt was just a guess at that point. Hugo had never heard.As with any cross roads town there were people who commuted to Blane to work on the less than booming docks. Since New Holt was a river town it had been built on the banks of. Britt-Chanelle smiled wickedely. She had not seen the 'California Highway Patrol' cruiser until it was too late... "MY GOD!" muttered the policewoman. The former 'Miss California' could not believe her eyes. She tugged at the cuff of her shirtsleeve. The blonde policewoman focussed on Britt-Chanelle's 'cock'... "But, you're a woman, Ma'am?"Britt-Chanelle licked her moist lips in a somewhat suggestive manner at the uniformed patrolwoman. Travelling home along the Santa Monica Freeway with her.