I don'tknow that for certain, and she would never say. She was always just vagueenough about it, that I could never be sure quite what she did or how ...hedid it from her home office. But she worked all hours, once interruptingour on-line chat to join in a conference call--at 10 on a Sunday night(Monday morning in Hong Kong or Tokyo). As secretive as Laura was about how she made her living, it was,ironically, through her work that we finally did meet. She volunteered to make all the arrangements. I asked the owner/manager. He gave me the name and location of a fishing camp located along the Mississippi river. Well it was located at Friars Point, but it sat a few yards back from the river so outside the city limits.After my lunch of a burger and fries, I went looking for a restaurant with WIFI to check my email. I found a McDonalds In Clarksdale Mississippi. Clarksdale was located a few miles inland from the Mississippi river. I found a few messages in my three different emails. Each of. Her thighs, stressed and spread wide, tingled in the most delicious of ways and the pleasurable agony of her pussy being so forcibly stretched made her whole body roil in erotic ecstasy."Don't stop, Benny!" she managed to gasp between breaths. "Keep doing it just like that! Just like that! Oh, fuck, you are soo good at this!" Her course and husky words rolled out of her with an illicit laugh, and she arched beneath him as the raw energy of his passion flowed into her. She received it like a. I am here on behalf of the numerous other magical beings that inhabit this world. I owe you a life and that of my family, if you have need of an ally call upon us. May I be permitted to stay?"Tom stood as still as a stone contemplating what had just been said, "you may stay next time though I will be told before another interrupts," Tom stated sternly. "Now then for the real reason I called this meeting. Just what do you want?" Tom stated looking at the two opened mouthed older men. Azel spoke.