Johnson rode over and dismounted. ‘Can’t offer you coffee Marshal, I’m running a cold camp.’ Holding out his canteen he added, ‘But I can of...er you some slightly gritty spring water.’ ‘No thank ye. I’ve got two canteens of good water of my own,’ Johnson replied. ‘Came out to give you some news.’ ‘What news?’ ‘Seems like your running days are over.’ Johnson chuckled at the puzzled look on Rafe’s face. ‘Reece Sheldon has more problems plaguing him than you. Seems he was throwin a wide loop and. No sweets until later," Santa voiced. "Of course, Santa. No sweets until later," Rachyl coyly replied. Walking arm in arm up to the door, the two made quite the couple. Rachyl's beauty obscured Santa's rotund physique. Her hair truly glowed with a gilded aura, her eyes twinkling with ravenous appetite as she looked up at Santa's face. I removed my robe, wrapped it around Rachyl's shoulders and stood there in awe. She lifted on her toes, reached up to Santa's face, drew him down and gently. Not to the men outside those walls, but to their commanders in the air conditioned offices and the hotel suits, I hope." That is possibly our last hope," The large thick framed American, who had joined us commented."Mr Williams, I presume?" he nodded. "No the hole we are going to blow in the wall, and ex filtrate through is our last hope." I admitted.He simply nodded."You are a fucking lot of trouble," I suggested."That's what all five of my ex wives said," he agreed smiling."Well I hope you. It was a mixture of unbelief with desire, with bursts of excitement and lust to compliment them. She must have come at least 3 times in that quick moment, she decided it was her turn and quickly positioned her mouth over my dick. She licked the head of my dick and stroked it fast. Looking into my eyes, she slapped my dick furiously against her tongue. She began thrusting my hard cock into of her mouth, twisting and turning their tongues in the process. Jennifer’s eyes were stunning, she froze.