On one there was even, oh god... Nope, not even going to get anywhere near those. They don't exist, and that's the end of that.As you slowly walk arou...d the room, you think back to just a few short weeks ago, when an e-mail caught your eye. Honestly, on any other day you probably would have simply deleted it as spam. An all-expenses paid blah blah blah? Sure, yea, whatever. It didn't ask for any money though, didn't ask for any information, not even your name. It did want him to read through. Of the original twelve, ten are still with us. One had to quit when her husband got sick and they moved, and the other just didn't work out. Every woman out there could unlock those doors, go to work alone, and still maintain her productivity. How many employers have that much trust in their people?" You reap what you sew, Gail. Get it? What you 'sew'? Well, I thought it was funny."She hadn't smiled.We finally got our branding break, from Mavis of all people. Her great nephew drove race cars,. “Hmm… this wish is your destiny… any idea what it could mean?” Mike mused.“No clue. I suppose it could refer to a wish I may grant one day, or perhaps even a wish I’ve already granted. There’s just no way of knowing right now…”Continuing to ponder, Mike thought aloud, “I still can’t figure out what connection all of this has to Isaiah. Clearly that was the trigger, but why?”Seemingly hitting a brick wall, the couple left their thoughts on the matter for a while, relaxing out at the pool. ALL OVER ME! DROWN ME IN YOUR CCCUUMMM!, she managed to blurt out. I had to step back to completely pull out the twelve or more inches of my giant log from her clasping tunnel. As soon as the massive knob plopped out, I release my first voluminous wad with a loud grunt of satisfaction. It splashed against her shaved labia, some globs bouncing back on my exploding glans. A pool of semen had already formed at the meeting point between the desk and upturned buttcheeks by the time that first.