She was a complete mess. Her belly swelled out. Juices pouring out from her now widely gaped open pussy. Her hair a wreck. She was damn sure a wreck. ...nd undoubtedly fucked as never before.I got ahold of Peppers leash and drug him out of there and shut the door. Because believe me if I hadn’t about long enough to get his dog cock fully hard again he’d be right back up on her fucking her some more and more and more!!!Pepper pranced over to his laying spot on his pet pillow licking. Sarah was taking her time, and I was hungry. Sarah joined me, wearing a t-shirt, shorts, a navy blue sweater tied around her neck, and sneakers. Make-up had been removed and she seemed more relaxed and playful. It was lobster night at the Inn, so the place was crowded with both locals and visitors. We ate dinner in the family-style dining room, got some tips from the locals as to where to shop and eat, and retired once again to the outdoor bar. It had stopped raining. We watched three or four. Kim took off with her clipboard, Ruth, and Patty to start checking on everything. The semi with the store in it pulled in that afternoon.I walked around with Mike Moss and Donna. Mike’s son, Marcus was there with Mike’s wife. Marcus was only three but liked to hit the volleyball and was already doing it well. I explained that I just wanted the first four qualifying events to be casual except for the finals in each division. They could announce it live for practice or voice over after it was. Winters said nothing. ‘We’re here!’ Stacey said forcefully. ‘And we’re close enough to help. We help.’ ‘Of course Officer Grainger. I didn’t mean we shouldn’t, just that we are leaking air and fuel and need repair as well.’ ‘I understand Paul. Let’s go.’ Stacey deftly clamped onto the one airlock that was vacant, the other had a wrecked ‘Sierra 4’ scout ship hanging from it. Thankfully the airlock was still operational. ‘Good. That means they still have power and air.’ Stacey said. ‘Paul, I.