" Wow! It sounds like she wanted to fuck you again!" Marcie exclaimed."I felt that I owed her something for her trouble; she had been a good sport and...busted Charlie's cherry," I said and pictured Marcie's jaw dropping. I didn't think she would hang up this time. Since our night together, me diddling her and her masturbating me we had become much closer. I could say almost anything without her showing embarrassment or becoming upset with me."You're incorrigible," she said, laughing."I saw a. Y'know?"Wendy giggled, and reached for the string in her neck. Her face went blank, her mouth locked into her little cock-ready "o" and her eyes went wide. "Give it to me big boy." As the string stopped, she gave him a wink and grabbed for his head.The boxes came in about noon, and Andrew began opening them as soon as they arrived. Wendy could just see him between the racks, and risked a peek every so often when she was sure nobody was watching her."What's happening?" whispered Joe."Will you. 3. You can throw a rock and hit three Starbucks locations.4 There’s always some sort of deforestation protest going on.5. “Weed”.TOP REASONS TO LIVE IN ALBERTA1. Big rock between you and B.C.2. Ottawa who?3. Tax is 5% instead of the approximately 200% as it is for the rest of the country.4. You can exploit almost any natural resource you can think of.5. You live in the only province that could actually afford to be its own country.6. The Americans below you are all in anti-government militia. I squirmed, trying to stop myself from reacting. But her hands were unrelenting, brushing and teasing my family jewels, then returning to my inner thigh only to come back yet again. “Is this okay?” she asked, as though I could possibly object.“It feels great,” I assured her, hoping she wouldn’t have a sudden epiphany. Waiting definitely seemed like the best option right now. I moaned softly as my massage continued, her hands in dangerous territory, electric jolts of pleasure shooting through me.