This time, they had more trouble from the local wildlife, but the .50 caliber machine guns had no difficulty controlling the situation. One day, they ...aught and killed one of the proto-horses and brought it back for Mary to cook. She looked at it for a while and decided to treat it like veal; her efforts were spectacularly delicious. They speculated that this would make a excellent alternate food supply for third-world nations if it was managed properly.By the time they quit the mining. I pulled my fingers free and moved around her until my chest bumped against her back. I grabbed my cock, briefly bent my knees, and felt around for her entrance with the blunt tip. Locating it quickly, I removed my hand and slammed up into her."Fuck yes, baby girl. I've wanted to be inside you all night." I pulled back and slammed inside her again. My hands held her at the waist, keeping her steady.The third time I shoved my cock into her, she moaned and dropped her head forward. I pulled her. I remembered Robert Goulet.“The Star-Spangled Banner.”His band started to play a soulful introduction, it was both inspiring and emotional. Charlie fiddled through the set up and then nodded to me. Now understand that the National Anthem is a hard song because of the range of notes it covers. I remember Robert Goulet forgetting the words on worldwide TV when he sang it at the opening of a Mohammed Ali fight. I sing along when it is played, but I have never sung it in public.Charlie nodded to me. I liked it here. I liked you and I liked Jill. I wasn't looking for anything romantic, and this was the perfect place for me. I don't think I could have lucked into a better place to get my head straight." I took a breath. She wasn't frowning any more. "OK, so here I am ... on this ranch with two interesting women, who I get closer to than just about anybody else I ever knew. We work together and live together and I see Jill grow up, and I see you every day. Both of you are beautiful women,.