She had been so used to the pollution and smog of her home town that it seemed like the air here was infused with welcome.She rented a small flop in a...boarding house at the edge of the city and set about exploring her new home. She spent a week just walking the city streets, learning where everything was and how things worked. Prices here were a little higher than she was used to but the selection of goods available beggared description. She would need to find employment before too long or face. , I stroked it and sucked it just like in all the porn I watched. Then she reached over and got my cock out of my panties and stroked me the felling was grate as I never had been touched by any one before. I was really enjoying her cock when I started to taste her precum, That's when I knew I was ready for her to cum. Her hand on my cock had me ready to do any thing and sucking cock wasn't all I wanted, then she started to cum and I wanted it all.After we just sat there and talked for a few. They couldn't get away, but there was still plenty of room for them to avoid us. I did a little planning and then showed everyone how posthole diggers worked. I was surprised to see them all waiting anxiously for their turn to try them out.The rest of the day was mostly old-fashioned work. We had to cut more trees for the posts, and then some smaller ones to make dowels to use as pegs. Luckily the newness of the diggers hadn't worn off before all the holes were in place, and there'd been quite. Suffice to say that 'BCD - Home Service' is working well and we expect great results for the future."Oskar had a great aversion to acronyms as he had just recently demonstrated with Hilda and her clinic. "BCD; what the hell is that? How many times have I told you I don't like riddles; people need to understand what we stand for and I don't think that talking in code helps that. Tell you what, to prove my point let's go round the table and ask anyone what they think 'BCD' stands for."Zaire sat.