You want some more, do you? I asked him, and slopped another little kiss onto his mouth. He just nodded, and stood up again – dragging me from the ...ed to kneel at his feet again. This time there were no formalities, he just stepped forward and plunged his full length into my mouth. He began humping hard against me immediately, his thighs flexing, forcing the tip of his cock into the very deepest back of my throat with every thrust. He was fucking my mouth like a pussy, his balls slapping hard. Just what does one do in Phoenix in the evening. The magazine provided by my hotel wasn't any help. It quite blatantly was interested getting me to an expensive restaurant so I could leave some of my per-diem in town, and then back to bed so I wouldn't tax the local resources.My hotel was in a faintly seedy part of town, a mixture of industrial area and poor residential. I wouldn't want to live there; those who did probably didn't want to either. Grand Avenue might once have been the Broadway. “Alright, be careful walking home.” I said.“Thank you for the concern Sherriff.” She said laughing.She knew I hated that term. Firstly, because I was not the Sherriff. Secondly, because I would never be one. And thirdly, because the Sherriff spent more time going out to certain places for me when I called. I am not a violent man by nature. Just a hard working individual who has friends in high and low places that owe me a few favors.As Karter walked out the door, all I could do was watch as her. Or should we start earlier?“No Fred, I think the first couple of months things will be fine. Have you given any thoughts to how we can travel north to hunt for mammoth? I suspect that we can take the truck, unless there is no trail for us to get to the top of the plateau in that direction. If we have to go by walking, then how can we bring back any meat? We would also need tents to sleep in too. Could we have use of a Tucker Sno-Cat for our trip up to get mammoth?”“Bob what is this Tucker.