She put the wand away and waved her hand. The rock flew out of the cave entrance at a great rate of knots. Kyle had to try. His didn’t go as far or ...s fast, but it did fly. Lee flew a rock back at him, causing him to duck. When he looked up, the rock was hovering in front of his nose. He put out his hand, and it dropped lightly into it.“Bloody show off,” he laughed.Lee laughed as well, and they headed back to town for food. She told Kyle on the way that it would probably be a good idea to keep. Sharon watched the older man pop one of those little blue pills that would restore his urge to poke her again without the need for an extended period of time to recover. She was asked to help him regain his hardness by inserting her humiliated tongue into his dark hidden crack and tasting the “old man” slickness of his heated rump. It was not something she liked doing even with a young handsome man but it didn’t go against her only rule of not taking it up her ass.Mister Winston waved his. Where had last summer's savings gone? She tapped her foot, mentally counting off the dollars. Rent-$70, clothes-about $10, rock concerts... ummm, that's where a good share of it had gone. And dope. One pound of top grade marijuana that she and Sandy had bought the first week in San Francisco. "Good stuff... safe connection... you can sell it, keep a couple lids for yourselves and make a killing on the rest." Right, thought Chris with a sarcastic nod of the head. Safe investment, huh! The. He gave her flowers ev'ry day;For her, he even went so far,As to give her soap in a jar,And, sometimes, kept out of her way.By such actions and inactions,He hoped to offer up the proofOf his love for this woman Ruth(Which was more infatuation Than love, but, never having loved,He did not know the difference,And, seeing her magnificence,With it, not her, he fell in love).Notwithstanding his harsh decree,Many a man wanted to fuckHer mouth, cunt, or ass, or be sucked,In dreams, as in reality.And,.