These outposts would be the only gateways into it, therefore a fence would need to be built all around it. Each outpost would be responsible for a sec...ion of the fence in respect of repairing it in the event of damage. The Rangers would also conduct a census of animals in their section of the reserve which would be reported to a central command post. Which animals could be hunted by the safaris would be determined by results of the census.”David sat back impressed by Sultar’s grasp of the. I fill the kettle, put it on and stand there waiting for it to boil. That's when I realise someone's standing at the door.Turning around I see him. Leaning against the door frame, legs and arms crossed just watching me. Just looking at him has me going again. My belly starts quivering, my breathing picks up and my hands start shaking. I can't believe the effect this guy has on me. To try and disguise it I turn back around like I couldn't care less."So, " he drawls, "working late are you?" Seems. Slowly she lowered herself down and moaned softly as my cock entered the tight little hole of her bottom,"You dirty bastard" she giggled, "This is so fucking good Tommy, I love it darling, I fucking love it" You're arse is fucking gorgeous Jill, so tight and fucking hot"All I did was to sit there while she moved up and down on me, shagging herself on my big, thick cock.Suddenly I had an idea and my prick jerked just at the thought of it,"Jill"She was in a world of her own, a world of lust,. Freshly plowed earth. The heavy smell of rain just before the clouds bust open. The sight of an oncoming ship at midnight in the middle of the north Atlantic. Yeah, I was there, a troop ship. The USS Patch. About 9:50 were her first words, ‘I thought you were going to kill those two guys.’ I replied, ‘Was never my intention. I just wanted to get to you and give you an option.’ ‘What? What option?’ ‘Well, riding here with me or being off in a ditch with those two.’ ‘I’d rather be riding my own.