Otis looked over at Russell and he nodded. Otis then slowly eased his hand away from Beth’s mouth.“What do you want?” she asked, in a low and te...rified voice, as the two black men had hold of her arms by sandwiching her tightly between them.“I’ll ask the questions. Is your husband at home?” Russell said and asked.“NO. He went to town, but he should be back anytime now,” the terrified pretty blonde wife answered, in a very frightened voice.“Is anyone else in the house?” Russell asked.“Only my. Here there is life, thousands of souls walking about, some holding hands with their mates, but more often than that, restless hearts that beat miserably alone. They are all the same though. There, that woman with the grey sweatshirt! Notice her smile, her attention falsely given to her husband. Yes, they all smile with a certain stupidity, a blankness in their minds that reflects upon their idiotic visage. I pity them as I pity the one who had to die, for they will never know their purpose. I. “Why two holes in the top? I would have thought one was enough.”John smiled at the question. It allowed him to teach some basic hydraulics.“When water comes out of the hole, air needs to enter to replace the water. With one hole, the air tries to get in as the water comes out, so the flow is not smooth. The second hole makes it easy for the air to enter, and thus the water flows out smoothly. If you think about it, getting the water in using one hole only, you have the problem in reverse, and. While he pumped his cock into her, Carrie could hear Bizmarks mistress explaining to Carrie that she had started something. When Bizmark gets off, he just wants to get off more. He will fuck four or five times in an hour or so. Think you can handle that? Whenever hes ready again, so am I, replied Carrie. Hes got an absolutely fantastic cock and knows where to put it. It looks like hes ready again right now, she heard one of the guys comment. Wish I had that kind of stamina. Hell have to wait.